Today we drove to my grandma's house to visit Amber. I ran a little, but didn't feel like running very much. Mom got this plastic thing and then we came home again. She put the plastic thing, which looks like a lampshade, on my head!
You can see that I'm clearly not thrilled with this. BUT, I can still reach my foot to chew on it, even with this stupid lampshade on!
Then mom soaked my foot again, and then fed me dinner. She put two little extra pills in my dinner.
After I ate, I started feeling really sleepy and strange. I laid down on a pillow and just watched the air moving around. Mom tried to give me a liver treat, but I was too sleepy to open my mouth, so it just stuck to my lip. Mom said I looked stoned. That just makes no sense.
And I still hate wearing this stupid sock.
Daddy thought it would make me feel better that he wears socks too (duh!), but, it doesn't.
Mom said I have to go back to the vet tomorrow. She said it looks like the skin on my toe is closing up before it finished draining, and that I chewed on my foot and broke the skin in a different spot, and she is afraid that is getting infected. She also said she has to get get a longer lampshade collar for me from the vet so that I can't chew my foot. I am NOT looking forward to tomorrow!