I just got home from dropping Tessa, my 10 year old puppy, off at the vet to have surgery to remove her bladder stones. She didn't show any symptoms at all that anything was wrong until we were up north over the weekend. I'm trying not to worry too much but it's really hard. I haven't had to leave her at the vet for anything since she was spayed when she was 6 months old. When I got home my other girl, Annie, was looking around for Tessa and wondering why I came home without her. :(
We'll be curled up here on the couch together waiting anxiously for 12:00 when I can call for an update.