Tink is up and walking around the living room. She wants to play with her ball, NOT.
She won't last long and will be back in her crate sleeping. She gets these little 10 minute bursts of energy and then crashes. Just like when she was a little puppy.
She looks so sad with her little leg shaved. She's having some pain now, so I hope she makes it through the night OK. She only gets her meds once a day and she had them this morning!
I think she's gonna be mad tonight when she has to sleep in her crate. But I can't take the chance that she will jump off the bed. She did jump up on the couch this afternoon. I didn't dream she would try that. On went the leash teathered to me so that won't happen again!
