My dog had to have minor surgery earlier today. o_O She had a mole under her left leg that started getting bigger the past year. It use to be really tiny but it had grown to about a third the size of a dime.
Since that can mean it's becoming abnormal and then later becoming cancerous, they removed it this morning. We'll find out in about five weeks if it got far enough to develop cancer. I certainly hope not.
So right now the poor thing has one of those cones on her head and she's all drugged up and groggy. She's curled up in her chair next to me on her blanket. I had her on my lap but every time I moved she whined in protest.
Tomorrow should be interesting, she's drugged up and she's already trying to shove the cone thing off with her paws. XD
