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My Journey through doggie life...

I've been "FIXED"...::yawn:: I'm so tired...

Hi all my pup pals,

Well yesterday I was officially "fixed", spayed is the official word for it. I wondered what mommy ment when she kept telling me that I was going to have to go away for a little bit. She ment a WHOLE day and night!

I was getting worried when it was getting dark yesterday and she wasn't coming for me yet...then I realized that I was going to have to stay away the whole night and my meeny vet assistant didn't even give me the blanket mommy sent with me. ::whine, whine::

I woke up all night, I was so lonely and cold - I never want to go through that again.

Then I heard my mommy's voice right when the doors opened to the office! She came to get me! Finally! I gave her a quick kiss and raced as fast as I could to the door to get outside and away from those mean ladies. I wish my Dr. could stay with me all the time, but they always leave me with the assistants. :( Mommy reassured me that I wouldn't have to go back there, since she didn't like those people either. thank goodness!

Now I'm off for another nap, I'm so tired today!

love,
Lena

The big V-E-T day!

Dear Diary,

I'm really getting this thing down aren't I? Well I got up bright and early this morning and my mommy was still asleep next to me! Hurry! she's not taking me to the vet! I relaxed and slept a little bit more.

My mommy finally woke up and took me outside to go potty. She was all careful and pertective of me still. I tried to show her that I could walk on it now and it was all fine, but she woudn't listen she kept telling me to be careful and not to run. Sometimes she's no fun! She woudn't even let me go up the 2 small steps to get to the door. But hey I could get used to this pampering! woof woof

She carried me everywhere and took me to see my Auntie and Uncle. I showered them with kisses. They love me too!!

I ate breakfast like any other day and hung out with Skye and Dakota.

Then it came! The collar!! WHY??? I hate that thing. Oh well if it makes mommy happy I'll wear it! **yip yip**

Come to find out mommy put my collar on me so I could go to the V-E-T. Ssssshhhhh..... they will hear you! It's like on that movie Fivel -American Cat tail..or Dog tail or something! Remember?? When the little mouse's would say cat they would show up and eat them???!!!! It works the same with V-E-T! Don't say it outloud!! I'm sure glad for my brother and sister who are here to teach me these things!

SO...the dreaded V-E-T visit.

It wasn't bad at all. I got to take a fun ride in the car alone with my mommy and auntie.

I got weighed and treated so nice there! They weighed me and checked my tempeture-that wasn't fun -but I don't want to talk about that. The Doctor looked all over at my leg and watched me walk on it, and just like I said it was okay. She said I probably just pulled it alittle or spranged it, and that I had to stay away from the big dogs for a day or two.

My mommy was very happy and so was I - I'm keeping all my 4 legs! What a morning!! I'm going to take a nap!

Why me? wimper

Hi it's me Lena again,

What a night I had! I'll try to make this one short. Skye, Dakota, and I were running through the house like we do EVERY single day! It's so much fun to slip and slide on the kitchen floor and roll around on the fuzzy carpet...aahhhh...these must be the good ole' days my dog friends bark about.

Anyway, it was getting close to our bed time when we ran into the living room one last time and I thought for sure I was going to win this race!! I had a head start and I started running as fast as I could. "Oh no you don't, I'm the campion!" yellped Dakota. He ran after me and before I knew it I was on the floor with my right back leg killing me. Dakota ran back to me and licked and licked me saying he was sorry. He ran past me so fast this leg knocked me over and I fell on my little leg the wrong way.

My mommy heard my yelp and ran to me! Thank goodness for mommies! I couldn't move it, I just held it up as close as I could to my body. My mommy layed down on the floor and held me close, checking out my leg. You guys would be proud of me, I didn't wimper at all...I took the pain! My mommy checked over my leg and had my Uncle look all over it to see if anything was broken. Thank goodness it wasn't, but it still hurted so bad. They said something about a muscle or tenden...not sure what that is yet, but I'm sure I'll find out. *wimper wimper*

All I wanted to do was crawl into my special secret spot and sleep. My mommy talked to my Auntie and Uncle and got very upset, they said something about knowing alot of 3 legged dogs! WHAT??!! NO way am I getting rid of one of my legs, I'll never be able to win the race then!

My Uncle called the Puppy hospital and they said that I had to be "confined" untill I could go to the vet? OOOHHH puddle jumpers...I don't want to go to the vet!! I hate it there. I thought if I'm really good and don't cry they won't make me go. So I slept really good in my mommies bed that night ( hehe woof woof) hoping that I would be better in the morning.

During the night I got up a few times and tried to walk around, it really hurt still but I kept at it and pretty soon I could almost use it all the way! Hurray!! **woof woof **NO VET FOR ME! NO VET FOR ME! NO VET FOR ME! *woof woof**

Ahhh then I culed up by my mommy (she loves that) and fell asleep.