I took Piper in for teeth cleaning, she ended up with four extractions. She was at vet's from 7am-2pm and I missed her terribly--even turning to talk to her, forgetting she wasn't lounging by my side. When vet assistant brought her out to me, Piper was completely void of any reaction; no emotion, no recognition, nothing! Talk about devastating! Took me a couple of hours of belly rubs, adjusting the fan just right, and 72 "poor, poor litte Piper-girls"; intermixed with "you poor, poor little thing" to get back in her good graces! Piper looks just like me after I've had dental work! |