This is showing what sort of “not a dog person” I am. I have been agonizing over it… knowing she’s going to be left “alone” at the vet’s office, how much it pains her to be away from us and additionally locked up at some strange place with strange people. And then having to come home wearing “the cone of shame” and how miserable that’s going to be for her for a few days.
It’s been one of those “hurts me more than it’s going to hurt her” sort of situations.
Even Wife and Kiddos aren’t as pained about this as I am.
Yes… I’ve become a total sucker for that dog. *sigh* 🙂