Tuesday morning Tinker went in for spaying.All's well till this morning when
DW noticed 2 of her 3 sutures had gone missing.They were there last night,
she was in her crate all night by herself,so the infamous nightcrawling
suture-snatcher must have gotten them! Well this time the Vet stapled her
and gave her this lovely halo to wear for the next 12 days.When we got
home,after bumping into piller and post, she says,"dad,if you take this thing
off I promise I'll be good,I won't chew on staples,I'll be as good as gold".But
dad has to tell her,"Dr. Tim wants you to wear it,and he knows best".Now as
we all know,parenting can be difficult and requires decisions we don't like to
make,but that's what being a little doggies dad requires.So even when she
looks at me with those sad brown eyes,those pleading eyes,those
frightened eyes,what can I tell her but I love you and it will all be over soon.
