Poor George Last week or so, George hurt her toe and ripped off the nail. Again. She was due for a visit to the vet for a booster shot anyway, so James took her over there and had them look at her foot. They ended up keeping her to do a wee surgery on the toe to fix the nail because it was broken so far down that it was still bleeding and had got infected. She is now effectively de-clawed on that one toe.

She had to stay at the vet overnight, because they over-anesthetised her >:-| and she came home the next morning with a bucket on her head. Poor thing...






You can see in this one above that the bucket is right to the end of her nose, so it was really difficult for her to eat and drink. Especially cookies, because she couldn't get her paws around the cookie to hold it. I had to hold the cookie for her so she could bite it.


She just more and more pathetic...




She finally gave up and decided she'd have to live with the bucket on her head.


Bruno just thought it was the funniest thing ever! heh heh heh...  ¶ 10:52 AM