Wordless Wednesday

Happy Birthday Crockett!

Today it are Crockett's fourth birthday!  Happy birthday Crockett!

I wish I could be chasin ya around and playin.  But nope.  Instead, whatefur are goin on just got weirder (warning - incision pickshures ahead).

See those lines on da sides???  So it wuz back to da vet, but he had already left for da day.  I did get some Aunty Bye Otics, but momma are not happy wif stuff.

No kitteh chasin for me today.

Brinley, on da udder paw, are doin great.  I wish I wuz.

And Finley got a furcut yesterday.  Momma wanted to go on a walk, but I are probably not really sposed to be walkin yet . . .

So out came da Whitley Wagon.  I had fun ridin, even if I woulda prefurred walkin so I could sniff.  I got a bike ride today too, so things are lookin up.  

Da Seroma Blues

Well pals, it wuz back to da Organ Harvester for me dis morning.  And he said yup, it are a seroma.  And dere are not really much we can do - my body are sposed to reabsorb to fluids or somesuch.  I has to "take it easy" until it does.  And I has to get wrapped up - it looks like I are waist-training.  Just call me Kinley Kardashian.

Yeah, it are no fun.  At least me and Brinley got some ham dis morning.

As ya can see by Brinley's photo, it wuz some yummy stuff.

Don't look so upset Finley - ya got hamburger.

Anyways, I got an inspired by my condishun to write a song.  Or well, make up lyrics to a SUPER OLD song.  It are older dan my momma O-L-D.

Ooh, my little puffy one, my puffy one
When you gonna let me play rough, seroma
Ooh, you make me rest so much, rest so much
Being quiet and calm is so tough, seroma

Never gonna jump, chase the cats, gonna get to run
This inflammation sucks, it are absolutely no fun
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
M-m-m-m-my seroma!

Deflate a little bit, huh, a-will ya, huh
Deflate enough to be real flat, seroma
Keeping it all puffy, it bothers me
I really want to chase that cat, seroma

Never gonna jump, chase the cats, gonna get to run
This inflammation sucks, it are absolutely no fun
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
M-m-m-m-my seroma!

When you gonna go away, you can't stay
Is it just a matter of time, seroma?
Is it just my real bad luck, my real bad luck
Oh I really wanna jump and climb, seroma

Never gonna jump, chase the cats, gonna get to run
This inflammation sucks, it are absolutely no fun
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
M-m-m-m-my seroma!
M-m-m-m-my seroma!
M-m-m-m-my seroma!
M-m-m-m-my seroma!

Ooooooo-ooooh, my seroma

Ooooooo-ooooh, my seroma

Ooooooo-ooooh, my seroma!

Sunday Selfies

Well pals, dere are good news and bad news today.

And even though Finley thinks da bad news are dat she wuz threatened wif a baff, dat are not it.

We'll start wif da good news.  Brinley is healing perfectly - her wound looks great.  All nice and flat.  She should be returnin to active duty soon.

Ok, I bet ya can figger out da bad news from what I said.  Momma thought da area around my wound looked slightly puffy on Thursday afternoon.  But just slightly puffy.  Yesterday, I puffed up BIG time.  Momma thinks I has a "seroma." I are not shure what dat are.  Momma says it are like a water balloon has been inserted in my tummy and I are gonna hafta go to da vet tomorrow.  YIKES!  Dere's a pic of it - it are kinda nasty lookin, so dere are your warning . . .

It feels like it are filled wif liquid and duzn't seem to be hurtin me at all.  If it wuz, we'd be at da emergency vet.  Looks like my return to Active Duty might be delayed.  I guess dat means more snuggles, but I'd luv to run and play again . . .

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Us Scottish pups is gettin our Irish on.

I-RISH I wuzn't still on "restrickted duty" and havin to wear a cone if I wuzn't being snoopervised by momma.

At least we is almost done wif it.

Which means walks and bike rides again soon!

And me and Brinley is healing up good, so we'll be ready to get back to Active Duty on Monday!  YAY!

Tuffin It Out

So I are gettin really tired of all of dese rules.  No runnin, no jumpin, no lickin my wound, no scratchin my wound, no backyard time, no walks, NO FUN!

It are so boring!

Finley says we just gotta tuff it out.

Look at dis get up!!  Socks, a baby onesie, and a cone.  SIGH.  It are tuff tuffin it out.

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