Rob got up around 8 and Mac complained to him but he just sat down with his coffee. She kept pawing at him and whining so he finally offered her a cookie. She wouldn't take it. "I don't want your stupid cookie, I want breakfast."
Because Syd isn't exactly the most cooperative dog and the stitches were in her eyelid we expected the vet to sedate her. That's why there was no breakfast this morning.
The tech came out to get Syd but she didn't want to get out of the car. I had to lift her out and walk her to the door. She told us she'd come back out to tell us if we needed to leave her and come back later.
About five minutes later she came back out with a hatless Sydney. It seems that Syd sat still and let Dr B remove the three stitches . I couldn't believe it.
On the way home I commented that Syd would enjoy being hatless. To prove me correct, she started licking her butt. I guess for a dog, not licking your feet or your butt for two weeks is stressful. The slurping sounds from the back of the car showed that she was catching up.