Convalescing

I'm back from the vet's office and I've spent the past few days lounging around and recovering from my surgery. I feel okay, but I'm definitely not at 100% yet. I can't jump up onto the couch or tables like I did before. I have to wait around for Sam or Austin to bring me onto the bed at night.

I am humiliated. I not only get my virility snipped away, but also, get my stomach shaved so it's a lot harder to hide my flabbiness. Vets suck. As you can see in this close up photo, I've developed kind of a belly.

I haven't been able to work out much lately because of the operation, plus, I have too much sleep to get.

Recovering at home

A deflated balloon or my stomach?