Hi Presley, this is Kobie here. I just wanted to tell you that after my fixin' I was miserable, just like you are, but I felt lots better once I got home where I belonged! Let yer mom spoil you like you deserve.

Make sure you don't do stuff that'll worry her, though, like pickin' and lickin' at yer stitches, or jumpin' up on beds just to be close by her. I tried that stuff with my panicky mom and off she went with me back to the vet ( ) for more lookin' at! Argh! They clapped one of them lampshades on me too, can you believe it? At least you don't have THAT indignity, girl!

Be good, Presley. You'll be yer old self in no time!