The beast is home, since I won't have the biopsy results til next Tuesday. She has stitches and her bandage needs to be changed every day. Half of her toe is gone and she is hopping around like a goat on crack, so pretty much her usual self. I should not be surprised since the day of her eye surgery (left eye was removed) she went straight for the springpole, cone and all. They loved to have her there for the week, I don't know why, but on her way out the back kennels she took down an IV pole and took a trash can in the hallway with her.Yeah, looking forward to have you home, Sneaky.
She had been kenneled for a week so I decided to give her a maximum of 2 minutes in the yard, to get rid of at least a small amount of energy because she had no intention to rest in her inside kennel. It really had to be two minutes, or she would have hurt herself. Till the stitched are out only potty on short leash, sorry Sneaky.
"Why, just why I can't go out in my pool?"
I know that Jack is wondering why on Earth this thing was brought back home.
Thanks to all who thought of her.I'll update when I know more.