Okay....we were just hanging out, standing there...people walking by were starting to look concerned...and I heard comments like, "My God...how old is that dog?" Like I'm some crazy lady. I had all I could do to add..."She just had brain surgery, give her a break."
If you insist, the color was sort of cafe au lait-ish...consisitency...perfect. No diarrhea. Now I'M going to check myself in...seriously. I already told Dr. Bruyette last night after my cortisol F-up that they clearly should have operated on my brain right along with Lucy's. He laughed, but did not disagree, as such.
Gina and Lucy

