The puppies' lives have returned to normal.
First Bonnie was spayed, followed by 10 days of strictly enforced no-rough-play-time.
As they know of no other way to play, that meant no play-time.
They had to be walked separately and let outside to pee seperately.
I played with both of them – but it just wasn't the same.
Bonnie got the all-clear and they spent 3 happy days tearing up the front garden before it was Guapa's turn.
Guapa wasn't nearly the baby about it all that Bonnie was.
Although she did vomit for a day after the surgery.
Not much fun for her; less fun for me.
She was much harder to keep quiet and Bonnie was no help at all. She encouraged all the misbehavior she could.
She had no sympathy.
He suggested that I get some 'American football clothes' for myself.
Full padding might be just the thing. At least when they knock me over I might bounce.