Thursday, January 4, 2007

The Snip

Dad took me into the veterinary surgery near where he works today. It's a long journey in the car but I don't mind, I like being out and about.

But today was very strange the doctor knocked me out and when I woke up I was all dizzy and confused and had stitches on my tummy.

When dad came to collect me later I must have looked terrible.  I could hardly stand and had long strands of drool running from my mouth.

I guess that means no puppies for me.