Thursday, July 21, 2011

Poor Poodle

Today was the day. Raleigh got his nuggets cut off.
I had him at the vet at 7:30 this morning. He totally knew something was up. I really wanted to ask them to save the nuggets in a jar for me. I want to put it on the fireplace to embarrass my children. But I didn't see the vet (who knows me and would get the funny idea of it) and I didn't want to ask the tech, because I'm sure she would have thought I was crazy.
They called me around noon to say that he was starting to wake up and was doing well. I picked him up at 2:30. He is very loopy, and sleeping on the bed with me. From time to time he groans a little in his sleep. I keep taking him out to go potty, but he has no need. I guess no food or water after 9:00 last night has him dried out.
Loopy Raleigh
Note how he's sitting.... he's tender down below.
And all I can think about is his nuggets in the trash at the vets.

1 comment:

Shelly B. said...

My doctors aren't taking ANYTHING out of me without giving it back in a jar to display on my TV. I think a jar of uterus and ovaries would be especially interesting. :-) So I'm sorry Reiley didn't get to keep his nuggets.