Getting the hang of it…

Now that I’m feeling better, I thought I might give a short update…

I’m not as mobile as I was a week ago, but my friend Tazzie2 warned me that there are always downs following ups, so here I am starting almost from scrap, but slowly making progress and my spirits are back! yeah!

Mum is fianlly getting the hang of how to treat a handicapped dog (me!). I go nowhere without her. I donĀ“t really need her touching me to go somewhere, but if she’s not there, I’m not moving.
And also this hole issue of getting me up is improving… just follow the steps: put on harness, pull lazy dog into sitting position, while holding there, put knee under dog where leg is missing and simultaneously pull dog forwards. MAGIC!!! I’m standing and everybody claps…

Well, I might have to add, that I LOOOOVE attention, and even when I had all my legs I needed help getting into and out of the car and even going steps up and down (I was kinda terrified of starting to roll, so I waited for assistance).

So being tripawed is somehow cool, now that my pain meds got adjusted. I get lots, and I mean lots of attention, and can “rest” on my bed undisturbed as long as I want.

I’m still more than shaky on my legs, but I guess that will solve itself in time.