When we were home for the howlidays, mom dropped me off at our vet's for a grooming. Mister Bob is really good with us and we've been going to him for years. I was having none of it though, so he didn't groom me. The vet checked me out though cause one of my wounds was looking icky. She cleaned it up and gave mom more meds and is making me wear the dreaded cone of shame until the biggest wound closes up. Merry Christmas to me, geez! BOL Mom did stick bows on the CoS and took pics, but the bows didn't stick well. Hee hee. We stopped at the vet's on the way home for a follow up visit and the vet said my wounds are looking much better. Thanks again for everypup's PoP and thoughts these past few weeks!
Woof! Thanks Dogster for choosing me as a diary pick today! Hi to my new pals!
My pal Zoe told mom she needed to update my diary to let everypup know how I'm doing. Mom hasn't had too much time this week cause she started a new job, tried to get caught up on howliday shopping (she still had to get us pawresents!), and kinda tried to unpack and settle in to the new place. She's been walking me and Shakey separately for the most part cause I hadn't been able to go on long walks until the last few days (mom wouldn't let me). Mom's also been busy taking really good care of me. She's been hand feeding me and cleaning up my wounds and carrying me up the stairs to snuggle with her every night. Not that she needs to carry me up the stairs cause I can do it by myself now, geez! I've been pretty much back to my spunky, independent self over the last few days. I want to go on longer walks, except mom won't let me, and it's cold and mom won't put a sweater on me cause of my wounds. Mom makes me wear the cone of shame when she leaves the house so I won't bother my wounds. I can't wait to never, ever have to wear that again. Sweaters will be ok though cause it's cold. (Which means time for Santa Paws!)
I'm still getting along with Shakespeare and my doggie roommate Bela. Bela is a totally submissive pit bull mix and she knows I rule to house, so she's good, BOL. I have mom's roommate, Bela's pawrent, wrapped around my cute little paws too. Woof! Of course mom's got me literally eating out of the palm of her hand, BOL.
As fur the doggy that attacked me and mom, he's been doing a 10 day quarantine at animal control. His owner has never come by to apologize to me or mom or reimburse mom for my vet bills. Mom's talking to a lawyer now.
Thanks so much fur all the PoP and thoughts and prayers - we love you all, woof!
Lacey ate some wet food last night when I put it her mouth. Yay! She slept on the couch all night last night, and I slept on a papasan cushion next to her. She showed spunk this morning when she wanted to jump off the couch (I did not let her). She walked herself to the front door, walked down the stairs, and walked around the grassy area and peed. Then she hopped up the stairs She also ate a little wet food that I put in her mouth and even licked a few small bites off my hand. She is now resting in a big doggy bed. :)
