Poor Karly
Yesterday, I took Karly to the vet to get spayed. So today I picked her up from the vet and while we were there and I was finishing up the paperwork, she was in the waiting room with me and seemed very anxious, but there was another dog in the waiting room, so I thought that maybe that was the problem (she is normally very anxious about other dogs). After we got home, she was still anxious and whining and whimpering like crazy. I also realized when we were home that she did not want to go into her crate. Before she went to the vet, she loved her crate and would often hang out in there, but today she needed bunches of encouragement (and treats) to get her to go in there. And she is more jumping up than she was before. The other odd thing is that we have had this purple squeaky toy that the shelter had given to us when we got Karly - we had never even seen her look at this particular toy and today she has been carrying it around from place to place and playing with it. Weird! I'm hoping that she will be back to her normal self soon. Tonight she wasn't settling down at all to go to sleep - constant whining and whimpering - so I gave her a half dose of pain meds (she wasn't supposed to get any more until tomorrow). So far she seems to have settled down as long as she doesn't see me.
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Hi.I sent you an email but I don't know if it went through. Go back a year or so.:)
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