so my sister's dog bit pater...2 puncture wounds on her right arm...lacerations on both. they weren't deep but we went to the ER anyway just to be safe (despite much protest from the patester) was probably the shortest ER visit ever...we couldn't of been there for more than an hour. luckily, peachy, our resident physician's asst., was already home to provide first aid and was kind enough to drive us to the hospital. doc said to just let it drain, did some irrigation and gave her a tetanus shot, a script for antibiotics and sent her on her way. our dog park friends, stephen (pronounced steeeeeeve) and karen (pronounced kkkkkkaaaren, like a sleazy bo-hunk) came by the hospital and took us out for ice cream (coldstone, of course). we even walked all the dogs together when we got back...if she wanted to kill the dog, i would have let her. i told my sister that if he even looks at me wrong, i'll deliver the dog to her in ziplock bags. dog is going home tomorrow...and they better rush their asses.