We picked a drowsy and cuddly Lolita up from the vet this morning, following her spay surgery yesterday. She looks so miserable.
woe is me.
woe, woe, woe.
Everything went well from the doctor’s perspective, but from Lola’s perspective, this all sucks. She has an embarassing bandage around her little waist, and the conehead is so confusing. She keeps thinking she is irreconcilably stuck on things:
stuck. damn.
stuck again. damn.
For the next few days, it’s going to be very short outings and a lot of sleeping and cuddling for Miss Lollie Wonderdog. Sounds pretty good to me.
Love and a Six-Foot Leash 
I’ve checked here like 10 times today waiting for this update! I knew she would be so sad but we are all happy for her. Poor girl…
Aw, the cone of shame is never fun. I’m glad her spay went well š
Awww, poor girl. She looks positively worn out. I hope she recovers soon.
Hi Kristine š
Well for better or worse, she is feeling quite chipper today. That’s good news because I love seeing her happy, but bad news because it’s hard to keep her calm!
Thanks for stopping by . . .
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The cone of shame is no fun. š¦ When my cat, Mittens, got neutered, he’d jump in the air and fall onto his cone to try to break it off, I guess. He was so miserable.