Six more days until we are all out of puppy prison. I am tired of climbing over barriers that block all of the stairs. Winnie's post-op onesie has been a god sent for recovery though we have forgotten to unsnap it three times which results in her wetting her pants. You would think you would only make that mistake once, but no....we've done it three times.
Each time, we have to pull the thing off and put another one on which is sort of like squeezing her into a deflated balloon. She can't be bathed yet so we have to wash her with wet towels. She is a trooper. She just stands there and lets us do whatever needs to be done. I have to remind myself constantly that she is truly a chow chow. We hit the chow chow lottery with this one! She, however, didn't exactly win the parent lottery with us.