Fiona's doing good

Poor little me. Mom took me to the Vet's yesterday. Normally I am not a big fan of the place because I usually get a needle poked in me. I didn't expect this!!! I have stiches. There was some kind of surgery to keep me from ever having puppies. I suppose this is for the best, but I am soooo sore. I have friends that have been through this, like Waffles. I KNow my brother has been fixed, and Booger. Good thing mom has meds for me to help deal with this. I don't feel like playing much. Mom has been giving me lots of loves and cuddles. Ogre has been helping me too.

Oh, and we have a weekend friend that is bugging me. He is acually smaller than me, but much more obnoxious! I've had to snip at him a few times when he tried to sniff my sensitive area. Ogre has stepped in to defend me a little. UGH, not the best way to start a weekend.


Ya know, why do they say they had me fixed when I wasn't even broken? So I like to hump the pillow. That really hasn't stopped. I sort of miss having balls, so they didn't do a very good fixing them if they are gone! I am glad to have sis back. It was real lonely without her last night. I tried looking for her. Where ever she was, they seemed to hurt her a little. She needs my protection now more than ever. Poor little girl. I'll make sure she gets more room on the bed tonight.