Hoppy Tri-Day… See what I did there?
I really crack myself up, ha! Here I am in all my tripod glory, even though I look normal, just something is missing….
Mom tells me ‘treat’ or ‘park’ when she wants me to look and perk my ears up. Ha! I fall for it every time! It’s been 1 year 9 months 2 weeks and 6 days since my amputation, and I am doing ‘normal’. Which for me is I can do everything I did before (lessen amount of play time in winter so we found), as well as my exasperated sighing, barking at anyone outside whether they’re at the door or a half a mile away, swim, run as fast as before, play in the snow, walk, PEE, roll. Yippee. Mom hates recalling the day she watched me get hit, it was very hard on her. It seems like the 7 days until my amputation were JUST as hard. Mom recalls coming to see me after my surgery, and the lady says she’s tired and probably wont move too much, but I RAN out to mom on my new 3 legs and I was SO excited to see her I was whining this whine… Mom is tearing up now thinking of it, she says even though I’m a Sh**, annoying and irritating, she loves me and doesn’t know what she’d do without me. We have that kind of relationship.
Love,
