The third day of the year. And a big one for Rosie! Well, maybe she doesn't think it's such a big day. She had to go to the vet. It was her day to be spayed.
Here she is this morning, looking all soulful and pleading "Please, PLEASE, feed me!"
But we know the rules, no food after dinner last night. Such a sad thing!
Rosie was six months old on December 29, so it was time for the big trip to the vet.
Besides the spay, she got her chip so we can always find her, and she had her nails trimmed (a very calm trimming this time since she wasn't awake).
Now she just has to recover, and we can go to puppy class. And believe me, we need the training!