Last night amid all the really rotten storms my good friend/downstairs neighbor and I went to visit The Howler in the hospital.
His tail was wagging like crazy. He was snuggling up to me, burying his face in between my arm and my body. (Save me momma, stay with me, protect me)
I didn’t want to leave him, but I didn’t cry (for once)…. He needs his IV pain meds… and shouldn’t be off of them for too long.
BUT he’s doing good, they say he has control of his bladder… (he’s peeing his bed – which to me means they are missing his cues when he needs to go outside)
He needs help walking still – but that is to be expected after back surgery….
8 Frickin’ staples… my poor dude.
Hopefully, if all goes well today, he can come home….