Diva, my wild, UNAPOLOGETICALLY destructive 7 month old Chocolate Lab, is getting spayed today.
I asked the vet if they could throw in a frontal lobotomy too.... (KIDDING).
She was SO bad at the vet when I dropped her off this morning. First, she got loose in the parking lot and ran around like a bucking bronco (and then did the "you-can't-catch-me" dance), then once we were inside she insisted on growling at all the sweet "house cats" that the vet has. The cats just glared at me like "This is irritating. Can you take care of this?"
So, anyway. Diva is surely anesthetized by now (and quiet - what a rarity!).
(My kids still think I'm being very mean to not let her have at least one litter of puppies.... SIGH...)