Saturday, January 14, 2012

puppy surgery.

Well, it's official. Beacon is the last in his family line. Maybe he will end up with nieces and nephews someday; but offspring of his own? Sorry, buddy. He had surgery on Thursday and now he has to spend a week wearing the cone of shame, poor guy.


I dropped him off on Thursday morning and picked him up again Thursday afternoon. I think the vet thought I was a bit crazy when I went to pick him up because of the pathetic whimpering noise I made when I saw him laying in the cage. He just looked so sad. It took me a good while to get him out to the car because his medication still hadn't worn off and he was so out of it! He just stood and stared off into space and wouldn't look at me when I said his name or anything. It was cute in a sad and pathetic sort of way.


And so he spent the rest of the night sleeping and being super cuddly. I liked that part. But boy, did we feel so bad when he threw up three times because of the anesthetic and when we had to make him wear the cone to go to bed and now that we have to give him sedatives to keep him calm during the day so he doesn't run or jump or tear his incision. Thursday he gets his stitches out and that day can not come soon enough.



We did get a nice picture out of the deal though. Normally Mr. B doesn't sit still enough to stay in a picture with us, so we took advantage of him and his groggy state. 

We're a little bit bummed that we got our first major snowfall on the day after his surgery, 1.) because he can't get wet when he's outside and that is not an easy task to make happen when the backyard is covered in snow and 2.) because he loves to play in the snow...and he can't. And even though it's cold and messy to drive in, we can't wait until next weekend when we can take the pup out to play. And you can't tell me that this view of the park down the street isn't beautiful...


But, since we're cooped up inside for the week, Beacon and I have been spending our spare time trying out new cookies recipes and working on some craft projects. (Well, I do the work, he lays around and sleeps.) Just for the record, these chocolate chip cookies are awesome and you should definitely try them. And do like she says: use coarse sea salt. The cookies end up with this crispy edge and every couple of bites there will be a distinct crunchy salty taste. So good. In between eating cookies, I've been going to town with twine and a $0.34 Goodwill wreath. I think I've eaten more cookies than I have worked on the wreath though. 


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7 comments:

  1. So glad you called it the cone of shame... Also, Kobuk has discovered begging for dog food since I had to give him a little bit of peanut butter to get his heartworm med down yesterday. I was hoping that honeymoon would last longer...

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    1. Beacon can smell peanut butter and he can hear popcorn popping from at least a mile away! And suddenly he knows how to sit perfectly and stares up at you with a cute little face that seems to say: "Pleeeeeeease?"

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  2. thanks for the cute update!
    and the cookie recipe!!

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  3. I did the same thing after Sam had his surgery (wimper at his pathetic state) I felt so bad for him!

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    1. Angela, it was terrible. Now I just feel bad that he still can't run and play and has to wear the cone!

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  4. I still feel bad for the pup.. Those pictures tug at my heart. I can't wait to see him Monday!

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  5. aww. I like you guys. :)
    Steph, your hair is cute!

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