This was us on the way out this door this morning, heading to the vet.
In the crate in my van
Picking her up this afternoon.
Stitches and a cone, but she was happy to see me.
Back home, heading to the house.
This is the one and only time I didn't have Maya on a leash. She was still
somewhat groggy and I knew that all she wanted to do was get inside.
Getting checked out by Della upon re-entry. This is the canine equivalent of
a Covid-era temperature check and screening when entering a building.
The cone is relatively small and doesn't interfere with eating or drinking, or running up the stairs.
Under my desk, at my feet, in "her" spot. This is where was heading to as soon as she got out of the van.
It's a pretty good sized incision but it will heal and I'll be able to pet her head once again.
1 comment:
wow I really appreciate you and your love of
pets health and care
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