Friday, December 21, 2007


I can't believe it, the rumors were true!!! One minute I was getting kisses and hugs from my VIH, and the next minute I was taken to the vet's office and left for the unthinkable to happen to me. I will say this though... everyone at the vet's office was really good to me. They were giving me lots of belly rubs and even the vet carried me around with him during the day. By the time my VIH came to pick me up, I was really groggy and out of it from the anesthesia they gave me. At first, I was sleepy, but in no time I was running and jumping, back to my old puppy self... even though my VIH was trying to keep me calm. But hey, you can't keep a good stud down.

At home, right after the surgery... I was pretty tired.

I could hardly keep my eyes open!