Well, Miss Cody slept well! As usual, it was my moring glory, Star, that woke us all up at 4:45 am with the first birdie chirps, lol! Cody's eating and pottying and staying away from her zippers, so that's good!

Last night, around 9:30pm, Dr. Paul called, but we mised him as we were taking the girls out for one last walk Bless his heart! It was that late and he was still in the office and just wanted to check in to see how we all were doing. He was so sweet and reassuring. But what really made me feel awful, was that he went on and on, apologizing for Heidi, the vet tech that mistakeningly told me that Cody's condition was terminal I never wanted her to get "yelled at" and he assured me that he didn't. He said she's such a good vet tech and kind young lady and was only trying to comfort me, though mistakingly so. I never wanted to even mention her name, but the Dr. on call made me, assuring me she wouldn't get in trouble. Still, I feel awful. She was the one who helped that day with Star's manicure/death scene performance and was so patient and sweet. Ugh. Anyway, we'll be seeing him in about 1 1/2 weeks to have the sutures removed and will talk then about how we're going to monitor the growth, monthly ultrasounds, etc. I know he said he was almost 100% sure it was benign, but stilll, without being able to biopsy it, I'll never know for sure. And there's the fear of it rupturing But for now, I'm just so grateful to have her home and feeling ok. We'll take it a day at a time! Cody sends lots and lots of happy tail wags and slurpy licks to all of her kind friends! We appreciate your support so much!!! Love, Sandra and Cody