Missing in action and the English Patient

Hey Pupsters -
Phew, what a busy week! Dad was in Dallas for the week, so Mom and I held down the fort. On Monday, let's just say I got home from daycare a little late. I was having a blast with all my pup friends and didn't even notice that it was AFTER 7pm. Of course, Mom came home and became quiet distraught that I was MIA! She frantically called Dad (who was on an airplane at the time) and then called Jordan the pup walker (after tracking down his cell phone number). Apparently they let me stay for the full daycare day and I was going to be on the last drop off! At any rate, Jordan got me home, and all was well!

Fast forward to today. Dad came home late last night and I was excited to play with him today. However, I thought something was odd when we were up early and on our way somewhere in the car. Oh, it was my friends at the Massachusetts Medical Center! Hmmmmm....why is dad leaving me here, I wondered.

So, without going into the details, I had my little boy surgery today. All went well - and I didn't even notice a thing. Even better, when dad came to pick me up, I ran right out to him. Dad bought me a couple of new bully sticks and this great new stuffed frog! For those keeping track, I did get to jump on the scale. I am now 36lbs of pure pup.
Now, there was this passing thought about me wearing this lampshade around my neck! I THINK NOT! That thing doesn't exactly make me look puptastic....so I am being good and not licking/chewing my wound.

So, we are up at the ski house. Mom is taking up knitting and is currently working on a scarf. I wonder if it's for me! Dad is off to Salt Lake City this week, and then the Henkels come to visit from England next weekend. We seem to have quite the social calendar these days!

PTTPs!

Logan