We dropped off Siena this morning at the vet. This is the day that she gets her new hip. I'm trying not to fret as I sit (im)patiently by the phone waiting for the "we're done" call... hating the waiting.
Hopefully we will get to go back this evening and see her. I hope she does well under anesthesia...that's always my big concern. And yesterday I read about poor (Chimo?) who didn't make it through surgery and my heart just sank. Richard says I'm too attached (he is too, really, I just wear my heart on my sleeve).
She, on the other hand thought we might be going to Pt. Isabel, so I think she may be feeling betrayed, but didn't have a clue when we took her in.
Edited by MaxaLisa (03/07/10 11:54 PM)
Edit Reason: changed title