Well, Trixie is about 7 months old and it was time to get her spayed. We took her to our local vet, Oaks Village Veterinarian Clinic because we knew she would be in good hands. Dr. Putty is also our neighbor. I don't remember much about when we got Roscoe neutered other than he was so drugged when we took him home, he could barely stand up let alone walk. It was too funny.
Picking her up after surgery. She was still drowsy but nothing like Roscoe. Brian carried her to the car.
Poor tired girl.
She rode in the back with Mason on the way home. Nothing cuter than a boy and his dog.
Trixie's weight was 46 lbs and we got out of there for $258.00. Not bad.
When you have surgery, you get special treatment in our household. She loved being up on OUR bed with the kids and didn't want to get down any time soon. Kyla was over the moon.
Snuggles.
They sent us home with a cone in case she started chewing at the surgical site. I put in on her the next day while I was gone. Let's just say she looked humiliated and hated it.
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