Playing in the Snow
Okay, so actually it's a blanket with snowflakes on it. But Portia likes it. anyway
Speaking of Portia, when I got her last week, the vet wasn't sure whether Portia had been spayed or not. They had been unable to check because of the pelvic fracture. I took her back to the vet yesterday for a one-week check-up, which she passed with flying colors. She was walking around like she had never been hurt. Of course, she's been jumping all over the place in my apartment and bouncing off the furniture, so this came as no great surprise.
Anyway, while she was there, Portia decided to answer the question of whether or not she had been spayed. She started to exhibit signs of going into heat. She actually started to exhibit those signs the night before ("Look, here's my butt!"), so I had already figured out she wasn't. The vet still shaved her belly to be 100% positive, but sure enough, Portia hasn't been spayed. I'm taking her in on Wednesday.
Comments
Yay, Portia! How's she getting on with your other girls? Any better?
Posted by: Elayne Riggs | January 23, 2005 01:42 PM
It's definitely better. The hissing and growling is only limited to times she gets too close to them. Unfortunately, that tends to be around 3 am. Other than that, it's relatively quiet.
Posted by: Lesley | January 23, 2005 05:00 PM