Katiean
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I took Brandy in yesterday to be spayed. She turned 1 year on May 15th. I was so worried about it that a couple of months ago I took her in for a physical so I knew she would be OK to be spayed. I took her in at 7:30am and as we were leaving home she was looking out the back window of the truck like those old movies when the kid is moving and leaving their friends and they look out the back window until they can't see their friend any more. It was so sad. They said they would call me when she was awake. I sat holding my phone waiting for the call. They called at noon and said she was awake and fine. I was supposed to pick her up between 4-6pm I was there at about 3:45. She sat hugging into me all night. I was amazed she is only 73lbs and she growled and stepped in front of me when the tech came out to get her. She was fine after I left.
This pic is from Christmas.
This pic is from Christmas.
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