Lucy is about to go under the knife, just in time
for Halloween. Yes, our girl is scheduled to be spayed on Thursday. She has no
idea what is about to happen. Actually, neither do I, since Pam and I have very
little recollection of this procedure with Molly. Although, we are both
reasonably sure that it did NOT involve having to wear the cone of shame for two weeks! That’s what the folks at Petsmart have
advised. Two weeks? I get the fact that you must protect the stiches and
whatnot, but two weeks of this?
The worst part is that the very next day is
Halloween. Our Lucy remains the most skittish thing ever so we can’t imagine
how she will react to 100 kids traipsing through the yard ringing the doorbell
demanding candy, all the while wearing such a bizarre and terrifying contraption.
Leave it to my wife (with an assist from my son-in-law) to convert lemons into lemonade
with this idea...
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