I just figured I'd let you guys know that John's surgery went pretty well. He had a little trouble coming off the anesthesia. The whole night his oxygen level was really low every time they stopped giving him oxygen. They had me make him talk as much as I could because when he was talking his oxygen level went back to normal.
So he got to do what he likes to do most. TALK. LOL He's doing pretty good now. In alot of pain though more then when he first went into the hospital. He's also worried that he wont be able to function normally down there.
Which really is something that happens when your pelvis is broekn apparently. So we have to wait and see. The doctor told him he has to stay in bed for at least 2 months without moving at all. Which is worse then what they were saying.
But he's doing pretty good.
I didnt get to go to lunch with Stan's parents yesterday like I was supposed to. I ended up spending the majority of my day at the hospital. She was really nice about it though. I figure I have to get used to being around her because she does want to be around Lava Girl.
Also Friday night after I got off here I got a call from an elderly friend of mine. Someone dumped a dog in her back yard. She actually adopted 2 of my old foster dogs. Thats how we met. Anyways she calls me up and says Brandi doesnt like him can you find him a home. So I'm like ok whatever. I was going to foster him myself but Bagheera was to stressed out by him and was having trouble with his heart the whole time. So Frisky is now in a different rescue. In a foster home. He's a real cutie pie! Here's a pic of him.
So that was my weekend.
I didnt get to go to lunch with Stan's parents yesterday like I was supposed to. I ended up spending the majority of my day at the hospital. She was really nice about it though. I figure I have to get used to being around her because she does want to be around Lava Girl.
Also Friday night after I got off here I got a call from an elderly friend of mine. Someone dumped a dog in her back yard. She actually adopted 2 of my old foster dogs. Thats how we met. Anyways she calls me up and says Brandi doesnt like him can you find him a home. So I'm like ok whatever. I was going to foster him myself but Bagheera was to stressed out by him and was having trouble with his heart the whole time. So Frisky is now in a different rescue. In a foster home. He's a real cutie pie! Here's a pic of him.
So that was my weekend.