Wagging Tail-560

Nala here your poor Pitty Pups.

I have been subjected to such unimaginable trauma.

I was taken to this place and they knocked me out.

When I woke up I was definitely no longer my former self. Part of me had been extracted and it wasn’t a tooth!

I’m improving and firing again on two cylinders but I’m certainly not the same girl I use to be.

I’m not sure I can trust these humans again.

The pain meds aren’t bad, taste a bit like a treat, though they make you feel real woozy.

See my uncle Scooby though he’s been great.

Looked after me like a gardien Angel.

I think we may have come to a different understanding and deeper respect for each other at least until such times as I can grab him by the scruff of the neck again.

Blessing#1161-Convalescing

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