Daddy took me to the hospital at 7:00 a.m. for our 9:00 surgery. Mommy wasn't sure she could take it emotionally, so she came at 8:45 with Grandma. She brought me a Tinkerbell balloon and a big stuffed dog that her and daddy bought me. I named him "big dog."
I went in for surgery around 9:20 and was back with mommy and daddy around 10:10. The surgery was fast, but they had to wait for me to wake up from anesthesia. I was a little out of sorts when I woke up, but I am doing SOOOO much better now. Daddy is home taking good care of me!
Here are a couple of pre-surgery photos of me playing in my bed.

