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...