It's been a bizarre week folks.
Mom left one morning, fine, just fine. When she came home, she was walking on what she calls crutches. I call them 'disaster waiting to happen'.
I was nervous, shaky, and a strange man kept telling me to "pee, Maggie Rose". Here's the deal, weirdo, I can't pee with someone watching me, especially a stranger. And can you just be quiet? I'll do it when I'm ready. For now, I want to see mama. I don't want her out of my sight.
Mama said one of the hardest parts of having surgery is her underwire getting caught on her crutch. Another hard part, she tells me, is getting me to potty without her walking downstairs. Who knew how difficult this would be?
We are both navigating unfamiliar territory.
We're doing rather well, but man I'm tired.
I love y'all.
xoxo
Maggie Rose the Schnauzer
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