This dog was brought, in deplorable condition (pics when I get them from the vet clinic) into our vet's office.
She was flea ridden, and had so many mats you could not tell what she was or what color she was.
I met her when I went to pick up Copper last Friday after his surgery.
She was being shaved down, but you know how it goes. You have to go in stages.
We were going to have her spayed prior to coming here but our vet said she'd rather wait - she's just too underweight still.
I think she's between 3-4lbs.
So I vaccinated her yesterday and today, brought her home, for lots of luvins before she goes for her spay.
I forget what they named her at the clinic - we'll probably name her something different though!
"I don't think they like me. They shaved me and now are trying to drown me!"
Such a bony girl...
"When I open my eyes maybe this hell will be over!"
"Yeah, screw you too, lady!"
"Well maybe I'll survive"
"OK it's not so bad"
(btw, BigdogBuford, that's another of the sweaters y'all sent-it's just a little large for her!)
The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing.