Day 1 post surgery. Mommy would be happy to report to you that I slept through the night (after going pee) and that I woke up when she did and went poop. I’ve clearly know the plumbing is working.
I finally had water in the late morning (and again late afternoon) and ate chicken (hand fed from Mommy) late this afternoon. While it wasn’t a lot (and most know I don’t eat a lot to begin with), it was something. All these signs are positive, but I’m still going to play this for what it’s worth.
So this afternoon, I got more vocal. I started talking to. Mommy. That got me an hour long cuddle (while she was on a call).
I know I will be back to my old self in no time. At least tonight I don’t appear to be a drunken dog on rollerskates.
I also want to take a moment to remember Auntie Nellas’s beloved Macy.
She got her angel wings on Monday. I know Auntie Nella is devastated and my heart breaks for her. But I know Macy is watching over her now and will always protect her.
Finally, the statements of the day.






















































