Well, yesterday we went off to the ortopedic surgeon, poor Holly has got two bullets lodged in her wrist...one intact, and one fragmented...as a result her poor wrist is ruined, and will need surgey. Either a plate put in to immobilise the joint or an amputation. I'm so emotionally drained from that news that I really don't feel much like blogging today, and didn't blog at all last night. Of course, part of the reason I didn't blog at al last night might have been the 6 new kittens and one new puppy that arrived at 11pm. the kittens all have eye infections (oozy) and fleas, so are anemic (am getting Frontline Spray today totreat them, as they are too young for the spot on treatments I keep on hand), and the puppy needs house trained, crate trained, and flea treatment....*sigh* Is it any wonder I am exhausted? LOL
Anyway, I am posting pictures of the new puppy...Kira, and of Holly's Xrays, and promise to blog about Ivy this evening after a much needed nap!
and the scars and swelling to poor Holly's foot where she got SHOT!
and my sweet Holly girl watching her Foster Daddy pump gas
My precous furkids have been through pure Hell, and deserve the BEST this world has to offer!
Like good, loving, FOREVER homes!
