Right now my dog is in surgery. I asked the nurse like 50,000 questions as I was dropping him off this morning. My stomach is tied in knots and I’m completely distracted. They won’t let me know how he is until at least Noon, but more likely 2pm. I don’t know how mothers of real-life kids do it. This is my dog and it’s freaking me out.

1 comment:

Christine said...

Sending good thoughts to your puppy. I'm sure he'll be okay! Hope they call you sooner than you expect!