The novelty is wearing off….
I had a dream last night that I was chasing a bird in the back yard, dad says my feet were moving at breakneck speed. I was steps away from catching him, and then I woke up. As my eyes opened, I glanced down to be reminded of what had happened to me. Man what a bummer! The pain is manageable with my meds, but I am having a hard time adjusting to my new tripawdness. Dad can barely get me to go outside to potty every 12 hours or so. I’ve been eating like a queen and drinking plenty of water, just not feeling motivated to get up. Dad seems a little worried about me, and has been spoiling me rotten. If there is a silver lining to this whole thing is I get to hang out with dad all day long sleep on his bed, and getting loved on 24/7.
It’s kind of depressing watching my little brother running around like a mad man, and I can’t even motivate myself to get out of bed. Dad says I need to just chill for a few weeks, but that’s never been my style. I’m trying my best to keep a positive attitude, but this morning I just feel like moping. Dad’s been reading me all the wonderful comments that have been coming in, and that definitely makes me feel better, thank you all.
All this blogging is making me exhausted. so I;m going to take another nap now. Hopefully when I wake up I’ll be in a better mood.
Xoxo, Skittles