We got word from the surgeon, and when she checked in last Mya was awake and feeling no pain… said she let out a big yawn and had a good stretch. Tears… Happy ones. { She hasen’t stretched her front legs properly in weeks} . I would watch her get about half way down, trying to keep the bad leg out of it, and stop then let out a sigh … Like loosing a sneeze at the last second every time.
I can feel a weight lifting, I think I will sleep tonight.
While looking for some gear for Mya today I picked up a new harness for Macleod, we went and had a guys day on the trails at rocky point. Then stopped for a “doggy icecream”, and a “daddy” one. He’s been feeling a little left out with all Mya’s solo car rides latley. Think he has been a sleep since we got back.