Not my weekend dog sitter

So for the last two of three weekends I have been away at the dog show. It really is only January that this happens but it is alot. Newell stays home and takes care of who isnt with me which for this last weekend was everyone ecept Bastion. On Sunday morning I get a rather heated call from Newell clearly not happy. He hates the dogs and he hates Hannah in particular. So, she had pooped and peed in her crate overnight. When he took her to the pen, she ripped her toe nail off so he brought her back down to stop the bleeding. He wrapped her paw in gauze and an ace bandage which she promptly ripped off and ate. When he called me he had poured 2 bottles of peroxide down her throat to try to make her vomit which she did not. Jess finally came to the rescue and came over to give her a shot that made her vomit the bandage. By the time I got home from RIchmond he had calmed down and was no longer threatening to get rid of them and me as well. Whew, but alas, I am off agaiin this weekend to NJ. Than on to the Garden, then hopefully home for a few weekends. Hang on Newell, almost there.