Disappointed

I must say I'm disappointed.

I went to see my (sort of) friend Jane at the Vet this afternoon, and she took my dirty old dressing off. I was ever so frightened, and I had to have a muzzle on, and another lady was holding me, and do you know what I did once the dressing was off, and the lady let me go?  I jumped right onto HER chest and clung there like a little papoose.  Yes, I did.

And then guess what Jane did?

She put another dressing right back on again.

So I'm stuck indoor for another week!  I can't stand it, I tell you.  (I'm good at histrionics, aren't I? - that's because I'm a Diva).

Actually I can stand it really - it's not too bad, and Jane did say that my paw is healing miraculously  She was surprised that it was as good as it was.  And I don't have to have an operation to remove part of my pad!  YAY, and again YAY.

And Me 'n Little Ern can play for a short time each day, so long as we are supervised.