Some time just after 12:00, one week ago today, I recieved the call that Mya was out of surgury and waking up from the anesthetic.
She’s come a long way in a week , I only keep the leash on her when she’s outside, just in case but she walks her self now. she is really good on her own now. Too good sometimes, and quick. Al and I were in the kitchen we heard a squeek, ” the door ” we both said and ran into the living room, Macleod had pulled the front door open and scooted out front, by the time I got there Mya was 2 stepps down the front stairs. It was raining pretty hard, wet and slippery and there were puddles all over, Macleod was already laying in one… I didnt want her getting all wet so I put her head on my sholder and cradled her chest and leg and spun her around and set her paw down on the top step and she hopped right back in the house. She is sleeping out on the deck right now , she thinks I left her alone for a change, to be indipendent, but I can see her sleeping there, through the tread of the stairs. she seems to like doing it on her own, gets all chatty if we molycoddle her too much, she’s a trooper.
I see from the picture she has been licking her shaved patch again , sneaky she is. She’s getting a peach fuzz growing back now so its probably getting itchy.
pink shirt day.
its raining out , he loves water, swiming, messing with the lawn sprinkler.
Wish I could go swimming.
Mya is still sleeping but i hear some rustling better go a see what up…
