Give. Me. My. Breakfast. NOW!!!
It rained A LOT yesterday, so I wound up playing the live-action version of "The Oregon Trail": I had to ford the two rivers running down the sides of the street so I could get to the park and do my "business."
I get surly when I can't find a bottle opener. Pay no mind to the fact that I was trying to drink before 7a!
Go away! I just want to play with my toys by myself!!!
Trust me, you'll want the sound up for this one! It's tough to catch my "greeting growls" because they are so random and very quick, but this will give you an idea of what they're like if you've never had the joy of experiencing them in-person(there's one at the start and another at the end, with some assorted grumbles between).
Just a quick video to show how well I'm walking, only a week after my surgery! Thank you everyone for all your kind words & support. 👑🐶
Well it's not part of my rehab, buuuuuuuut...I made snow angels anyway!
"Oooooo, she a devil/She a bad lil' b----, she a rebel..."
So, after my surgery earlier this summer, the roommates decided to discourage me from jumping up on the furniture(they gladly bring me up on it with them, they just don't want me to hurt or re-injure myself). When I'm home alone they push the coffee table against the couch and pile up some pillows on the ottoman, but last Monday I decided to exploit a small opening and jumped up. A couple days later, my chauffeur went out for maybe 30 minutes and made sure to put extra pillows on there...still didn't stop me. Mumma even took the ottoman away and left a bunch of pillows on the chair, but when she checked in on me this morning...
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Look at those kicks! I'd say I'm recovering quite nicely, wouldn't you? 👑🐶🍗
I was told it was time to go inside. I had a different opinion on the matter.
No more storms in the forecast and the heatwave broke...let's dance!
Love me. Love me! LOVE MEEEEEEEEEE!!!
The roommates were supposed to wait until tomorrow to get approval for me to stop wearing my donut but since I have been so good about not trying to get at the incision, they took it off early. I celebrated with a dance! (I've been dancing more the last few days, but it's so much easier without that thing on!)
Peanut butter: the gift that keeps on giving! Sadly there were no bananas involved, just peanut butter...but maybe I can change that!
As part of my recovery, I have to take (3) 7 minute walks each day while putting weight on my back leg. The first day I wouldn't walk more than a few seconds at a time without taking a rest and wouldn't even let the tips of my toes touch the ground. Starting this morning, I put my leg/paw fully down the entire time while walking and this afternoon I went exploring outside a little bit until my chauffeur said we should head back inside so I don't over-do it. Here's a short video from that walk showing how much better I'm doing. He also made a crack about how we should send out a Thanksgiving card this year, showcasing my so-called "turkey leg." There's a reason why he's my chauffeur and not my personal comedian. 👑🐶😑
I had some friends stop by to visit last night! This is only a small sample of the wiggling that I greeted them with, it went on for over a minute starting from the second I saw them turn onto the street. 👑🐶
If I had an official theme song (and I should) it would probably be "Trouble's Coming" by Royal Blood.
What better theme song for a princess than "The Imperial March?"
Wanna know who 2 of my favorite people are in the whole wide world?! No, not my roommates! I'm talking about Ben & Jerry, silly!!!