This past Tuesday we took Caly in to get spade (or "fixed"). She spent most of the day at the vet and came home doped up on what I can only imagine was some pretty trippy pain medicine. She slept and moped around most that night and the next day, but by Thursday she was her old self, running, jumping, and wanting to play with her daddy. (Even though she was on activity restrictions and wasn't supposed to be doing any of that for 4 days after the surgery. Have you ever tried to keep a puppy from jumping and playing?? It's very difficult!) Anyway, here are some pictures we took when we first got home.
We had just carried her up the stairs and set her down and were trying to get her to go outside to pee before we took a nap.
She finally went into the yard (we put her on the deck hoping she would be content to do her business up there but she snuck around us and went down the stairs, which she wasn't supposed to do, into the yar. Once she got out there and did her business, she just moped around a little and we couldnt get her to move anywhere, she just stood there and stared at us.
So...John had to walk over to her and pick her up and carry her to the steps and up them and into the bedroom to take a nap. It was kinda funny!
We had just carried her up the stairs and set her down and were trying to get her to go outside to pee before we took a nap.
She finally went into the yard (we put her on the deck hoping she would be content to do her business up there but she snuck around us and went down the stairs, which she wasn't supposed to do, into the yar. Once she got out there and did her business, she just moped around a little and we couldnt get her to move anywhere, she just stood there and stared at us.
So...John had to walk over to her and pick her up and carry her to the steps and up them and into the bedroom to take a nap. It was kinda funny!
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