In the morning I have to take Harley to have her stitches removed. Then I get to start the job of getting all the knots off the backs of her ears and her neck from wearing the damn cone of shame and then the inflatable collar. I will wait a day or so and put her in the tub and try to work some of that mess out with conditioner...the rest will surely require scissors.
I had hoped the surgery would calm her down a bit but that doesn't seem to be the case. She is even back to trying to have relations with the cat, who thought he was finally safe from being taken advantage of.
I had hoped the surgery would calm her down a bit but that doesn't seem to be the case. She is even back to trying to have relations with the cat, who thought he was finally safe from being taken advantage of.
I'm your huckleberry.
