Ms Hilda got spayed and she was so drugged up by the time we got home. The cone of shame didn't help. She froze up and couldn't move at all. Her bushy eyebrows block some vision already- but putting on the cone made her freeze up and get scared.
Diesel jumped up and down at the fence when I brought her in. He wanted to play immediately, but Hilda was too exhausted.
Brought the little bark box with me to work Friday- since I wanted to be sure Diesel behaved (and didn't want to play too much or lick at her scar). I had to wrap a belly band around her waist and take the cone off. She did really well in the office bunk room all day.
If these recruits had any clue I am not the mean bitch they think I am and am wrapped around my dog's paws- they would never believe it. I am labeled as one of or THE MOST scary Company Commander on the base. HAHAHAH THEY HAVE NO IDEA!
Anyway- Miss Hilda and Ol Man Diesel are snuggled up together enjoying their Saturday. I am enjoying my first day of vacation in months. Coffee- More Coffee and then time to get working on the truck.
