The surgeon has cleared The Bird to cat again. She’s got two weeks worth of licking stuff to catch up on.
I want to get her a tiny sweatshirt to keep her naked tum warm, but she’s excited to be gone, crate, and onesie free.
The Bird also had her first bathtub drink in two weeks. You can’t leap in and out of tub post surgery.
Most importantly though, my mostly naked bedtime buddy was there for snuggles for the first time in two long weeks.