In stitches!

Well, I spent 4 days feeling sorry for myself and then I felt like my normal self! And what a naughty girl I could be then! Mind you when I licked my stitches too much Mum only made me wear that lampshade thing on my head again- I mean street cred- please!

Anyway I was good about the stitches in the end and today- I had them out! I was so good Mum said!

Had 3 walks today too as the weather is so nice! Mind you- just when I think things are returning to nornal Mum sticks this thing on my head that makes me look like one of them... huge things I say hello to on my walks- go neigh- well, whatever. She bought me a Halti to stop me pulling!

What's that about then?

I can't pull! Like who is in control? I thought I was.
Got the hang of it- kinda, suppose. But not sure I like it :(

Ah well....

Let's see what mischief I can start getting up to now...

Spay Day

Hmmmmm... I thought when people said, "Hey it's Spay Day" it meant something good as they seem so happy.

Hmmm.... NO!

I have had a hard couple of days...

On Thursday I thought the day was fun when I was going for a ride in the car- and even when I got to this place that smelled of animals I couldn't stop wagging my tail. But then...

I was abandoned.

I won't even tell you all the horrible things that happened but I was injected, masked and then-

Then I woke up-

OMG.

OMG.

OMG.

I have bits of nylon or something in my belly and boy did it hurt to do my first poo.

I am still feeling sad but better.

Dunno what they did to me but NEVER AGAIN.

And here are my war wounds to prove it.



Close up:



What the hell is this thing?


I don't like it...

Can I report my mum for cruelty?




So Spay Day ain't fun let me tell you...