Well, the deed is done. Leah has lost all her lady-parts, thanks to Dr. Pam! She’s been whining and yelping ever since the surgery on Friday. She’s not in pain or anything because she doesn’t wince or anything whenever I touch her stitches. But every time I walk towards her or through the room she’s in and ignore her, she rolls over on her back and puts her feet in the air and whines like she’s dying! I’m sure there’s an example from some Disney movie – Lady and the Tramp or 101 Dalmatians – of a dog doing the “fake pain or dying” act.
So, Leah’s spayed, and Toby’s not. Unfair isn’t it?
Filed under: Doggie tales, Lisa
