November 16, 2004

Zola's bad, awful day

My dog had his surgery today. I picked him up this evening and he has been crying the whole night. It tears me up to hear him cry in pain.

It is a little humorous to see him forget to use his front legs when moving about. The drugs haven't worn off and I would imagine this a good way to teach kids not to use drugs... "remember how much fun he was before he took morphine?"

Poor doggie - he even has one of those lampshades on his head.

Posted by dmason at November 16, 2004 09:44 PM