The Operation

So apparently when you turn six months old you get a fabulous trip to the vet. Seeing as I had never really been to the vet this was a whole new world. Up until now, Dr. Joel just gave me my shots when he came by the daycare so I never got the pleasure of the whole clinic experience. Because I got spayed on Halloween, my mom let me wear my costume to the clinic when she dropped me off. The girls that work there are great! They loved me, cuddled me and played with me until I had to drift off to sleep. When I woke up I felt like I had my guts ripped out. Apparently this is what being spayed feels like. However, my mom chose laser surgery and I bounced right back with no worries. She sure found it difficult to keep me quiet for a couple of days. By nature I like to lick, so I had to wear the stupid cone which made me look like a small table lamp. Very funny, ha ha. Porter took good care of me and let me sleep with him even though I look silly with this cone on.