The day was speedy for me! I woke up and watched everyone moving around and got lots of scratchies. My dogtor brought my mom into the back where I was to show her 87 million photos of the surgery. My mom is so weird. Anyways, when I saw her come into the back I stood up and sang for her. Everyone there will tell you I cried but I was singing.
They let me out of jail to stand by her. I knew she couldn't bear the three feet separating us for a moment longer!
I tested out my new knee parts very carefully and that seemed to make everyone happy. The dogtor said I might have a little more discomfort than just the ACL repair because he had to clean up some BONE that GREW where it wasn't supposed to grow. I have magical bones, I guess.
And he used some fancy words for arthritis caused by my bad knee.
BUT! I've been rebuilt and will be good as new! There is a bit of leash walking in my future before I'm free to run and roam my park on my own again.
But tonight I'm moving slowly. Mom is surprised at how alert I am but she says I look pitiful.
Phoenix keeps trying to cheer me up by attempting to coax me into playing. Cali is hovering but giving me my space.
All I want right now is to sit by mom. So she is trying to stay in one place.
I helped her put my boy to bed earlier, as always. I can't bear to be apart from them.
He played (and made a huge mess as you can see)...
... mom watched over him while she petted me.
I hope my furs grow back quickly!!!
Thank you all again. Blogville residents are THE BEST!!!!!!
PeeS: Some of you mentioned that you've been through this before, we'd love to hear your stories and any tips you might have!!
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