she is still sleeping on her blanket and unaware but she is laying in a large pool of tomato soup...her mammory tumour is bleeding out. i will wait til the last minute to wake her before putting her in a crate to take her to the clinic on my way to work. they hate it when i show up as soon as they open their doors for a euth but what can you do except deal with it...and always they so kindly do. they just end up playing catch up for the rest of the day and i feel bad for that. i guess i better phone work and tell them i will be late again.
ahh trish, your timing sucks for me but i guess it is right for you, please don't be scared when i put you in the crate and please don't hurt either, soon it will be done.