Post Op reflections.....

Just some photos of the bloomin' garden, so this won't be all words....

SHE is getting the knack of the eye drops and ointment.

Is enjoying the furniture without supposed-to-keep-coverings.

Enjoying having all the couch.

And is bored already.

Even short walks, without dogs constantly stopping;

television; reading; are not enough.

Can't believe there are still weeks to go.

The man next door arrived, cut and edged the lawn,

cutting it much shorter than SHE did the other day.

Don't know if he was just being kind,

or keeping his property value from decreasing.  Anyway, it's great to have good neighbours.

But SHE even misses new holes dug in the garden!

Raining this morning....again. 

At least the pups are curled up in a warm kennel.

SHE knows it would be impossible to have them here--can't bend to put down water and food bowls; or get the kibble out of the bin; or clean muddy paws; or lift Dui up and down....he can't jump!

SHE completely identifies with recovering dogs in crates!