I had to take Bailey in to get spayed today. I've been dreading this day for months. I know it's like a freak accident one-in- a-thousand thing... but I can't help but be horrified by stories I've heard about dogs never waking up from the anesthesia. I would DIE if Bailey died. She's my BABY!!! So after many MANY reassurances I bit the bullet and dropped her off at the humane society. I watched the clock all day. I left her there at 8:00 in the morning and we couldn't pick her up until 4:00. Well, SHE SURVIVED!! Huge sigh of relief!! So the poor puppy has a bunch of stitches on her tummy and tonight she was still pretty drugged up. She couldn't walk around the house very well and she mostly just sat there and looked at Eric and I like "Is this real life???" Haha. We did kind of chuckle at her because she was acting weird. We stayed home with her that evening for our date night and watched movies. Bailey just laid there for the most part but every once in a while she would stand up, look around, and then lay right back down. Haha. Poor pup.
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