Hello, my friends. I am pawing this post off to you from the V.E.T.'s before my surgeon sends me off to La La Land, or at least that is what Mom is calling it. She is hoping that I don't scare all the staff here when I wake up and give them the famous Siberian Wake-up Scream!
My surgery is scheduled for late morning. I have been here since last night to make the whole fasting thing easier for Mom. I don't know why they don't understand that a BIG guy like me needs his morning nourishment to keep me on top of my game. Mom says I won't be on top of my game for at least 6-8 weeks - WHAT???
I am really hoping to be back in good shape with my buddies Misty and Timber soon. Mom says I have to be the best boy ever and do everything the doctor orders. Hey, what are you saying, Mom? You know that I am ALREADY the best boy ever!!!
Thanks to Ann of Zoolatry for this kind creation for me and to all of you for your good thoughts for me. Mom will update you as the day goes on. She is expecting all to go very well.
Woos - Lightning