Day eight - and Lili is home! We picked her up this afternoon and she's safely tucked into her play pen - making a lot of frustrated chirping noises haha! The nurse said she's doing better than they expected. She's trying to walk with one leg, but the other is sadly still struggling.
When we came through the door at the clinic today we saw her tail wagging a little bit and she was so excited to see us she peed on the floor, and the nurse said that's a good sign. They're expecting she might pee by herself when she's at home but if she doesn't and I can't express her by tomorrow afternoon I have to pop back and they will do it for me. I'm at the point where I don't care if she pees all over the floor, me, our other dog, my bed - just as long as she pees by herself haha! I'm going to try taking her out to one of her favourite spots before bed to see if that might help.
She's going in for her stitches out on Thursday morning and the surgeon will check her over and assess her progress then. I'm really nervous about having her home, I'm expecting something to go wrong any second but already it just feels so much nicer to have her here. Feels like a home again now. She's wolfed down a bowl of her regular food with her Metacam, and a carrot too for desert haha! She's even attempting to do her "bringing presents" thing she does by picking up a toy to show you whenever you walk by her pen. It's so sad that she can't do the little happy dance she usually does, but I'm hoping the instinct to show off to everyone will help push her towards a full recovery.
I feel more relaxed with her here, but at the same time a lot of my worries have shifted over. I'm concerned about her bladder still, and maintaining her progress at home but I'm hoping that nature will be on our side and get us both through this and back to four-on-the-floor soon.
Here she is....in prison haha!

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@MIN - Ouch! It sucks that we have to be cursed with those damn things. In 2014 I went through almost a whole year of having one every other day or so and it nearly ruined my life. Luckily they weren't "category ten" ones but I was still left with the exhaustion and residual head pain for a day or two after, only to then get another one straight away. It was horrible. Think I've had three this year so far, so I'm counting my blessing on that score too.
@Millie-moo2 - Thank you so much! Really means a lot to see such lovely words.
