Poor Abbi

Wednesday morning I took Abbi to the vet to have her spayed. It was really hard dropping her off, and I was close to tears serveral times. I felt so guilty. Puck missed her, and searched for her all day long. Martin and I picked her up at about 4:45pm. The vet said she had some long lasting painkillers that would last her through the night, and gave us some pain meds to giver her today. Abbi was able to walk ok, but wouldn't get up into the car, or climb up or down stairs. She slept a lot, but then was awake from midnight til 2 am. This morning I gave her a pain pill and she was bouncing around running up and down stairs. So obviously they worked. It was pretty funny. Anyway, her recovery is coming along. Her tummy is shaved, and she has about a three inch scar. She tries to lick it but stops if we catch her and tell her no.