Spay

I learned what spay meant yesterday. Not fun.

My parent's took me to the vet hospital again, but this time they left! I was so scared. I started barking when they walked away. And I had a right to be scared!

They brought me in the back room and shaved one of my legs and stuck something in it. They called it a catheter.

Next thing I knew, I woke up with a shaved belly that's sewn up . . . and I feel like something is missing in side of me. I went right back to sleep.

A few hours later, my parents came to pick me up! I was so happy to see them!

Unfortunately, they put the "cone of shame" on my head. I've seen this in the movie "Up". I wonder what I did wrong. Anyway, I'm told I can't play for 10 days! 10 days! I don't know what I'm going to do with myself.

Plus, they say I have to go back to the vet hospital to be checked on. I don't want to go back there! Momma says they'll let me know if I can play again, so we have to go. Oh well.

Oh, she also says they put something in me, so that if I get lost, I can be returned to her. I like that idea! I don't like being away from Momma.