I have to have surgery on the 18th.
I'm glad because I need it.
But nervous because, well, it's surgery.
And they tell you every teeny tiny little thing that can go wrong.
Like I need to hear that before I go under.
All I can say it that I sure am glad to get that first shot that makes you go night, night!
Then you magically wake up.
On the puppy front -
Gracie is walking on a lead better - not so much stopping and flopping.
She can follow the commands, sit, come, down.
We're working on off - she just started jumping up on us like 2 days ago.
And she's still chasing after the cat. I can't get her to stop - I thought the cat would have taken care of it by now - she did with Gabi.
I guess she's just old and tired.
Gracie also talks back when you tell her no.
It's funny - but not because I can't figure out how to teach her not to bark.
I guess that's a question for our puppy class tomorrow!