For the first time since I came to live with my mom and my grandparents, I spent almost all the day alone.
Do you remember some days ago I told you my grandma had a "tummyache"?? Well... thanks to that, her Doctor ordered several tests. And one of those tests showed an ovarian cyst. A big one. Same size as my pink ball. Thankfully the "C" word is out of the picture! But she needs a surgery to take it away.
Today, she and my grandpa went again to see the Doctor, and then another to make sure her heart is ok for the surgery. Everything is in order and she will have the op in 10 more days.
When my mom came from work, they were not at home yet and I was soooo happy to see her! And of course I complained... very loud.... of all the time I was alone.
Soooo, to stop all the whining we went out for my walkie. No pictures of that... my mom forgot the camera!
I am sure all the people we see when we are outside, think my mom is crazy. First, because she talks to me all the time and second, because she always looks to the ground to make sure I don't step on something that could hurt my paws. Then, she picks all the things she finds on the ground. Well... not all of them... just the "interesting" ones! Haaa!