Today, I am thankful for T's recovery.
He made it through Wednesday's surgery and two annoyingly restless nights (well, annoying to me).
|T post-surgery - finally falls asleep after the ordeal|
This morning, the veg examined the wound and changed the dressing. So far, so good.
The best news for T, our furniture and us: As long as he leaves his bandaged leg alone, T does not have to wear the dreaded Elizabethan collar.
|T sleeps with new bandage, sans Elizabethan collar|