but I'm still processing the whole thing. Right now I am supposed to be on restricted exercise and can't go to the dog park. Thank Dog for my furends here on Dogster. They've been keeping my spirits up and offering to play and pawty. And, thank you, Mocha, for sending home those delicious dog treats. At first I thought they might be disguising some of those icky antibiotic pills, but what a wonderful, stinky surprise: they were stand-alone treats!
More later, pups. I gotta go up to bed--Dad carries me up the stairs, but I'm quite capable of coming down on my own.
I'm hoping Monday I will be transformed into a Tripod! Right now, that looks like it's going to be great because I will get to RUN!! It's been pretty hard on me this past week--having to take a lot of medicine, not getting to eat a nice breakfast, being on pain medication that makes me feel not quite up to snuff. Yep, I've heard that pups do just fine as tripods, and I plan to be one of those pups.
Please think healing thoughts that my transformation will really be Monday!