Clark has always been good about stopping at the door so we can wipe his paws off when he comes inside.



Indy...

not so much.

Indy was "fixed" last Friday. To make a long story short, or To make a long story a list:

Friday
*Chris dropped Indy off at the vet on his way to work Friday
*Got a call from the vet that Indy's mouth is underdeveloped due to complications he had as a puppy.
*Decided to also have a tooth extracted and a piece of skin removed from his gums. (both of which should not have been there)
*I left work early to pick Indy up at the vet.
*I brought Indy home and then felt guilty and went out and bought him a new bed.
*Indy sleeps a lot. Isn't allowed to eat or drink.
*At 7 PM Indy is allowed to eat ice cubes.
*Indy throws up.

Saturday
*lots more sleeping.
*Indy sleeps in his crate while I take Clark for a walk with Jen, Emma and Ethan.
*Indy's medicine upsets his stomach... which upsets a few of my senses....

Sunday
*Indy managed to remove his stitches over night!
*We wait for Chris to wake up.
*We wash the windows, make pasta sauce, do laundry...
*We take a trip to OSVC.
*Indy gets 6 staples and a new cone.
*Indy hates his cone mopes all afternoon.
*Crashes into everything he walks by.
*Lauren re-arranges the furniture to accommodate Indy's new cone.