This morning Momma took me to the dogtor so I can have my big girl surgery. Now I don't ever have to have puppies and can just be Momma's baby furever. That sounds like a good plan.
I'm not nervous at all, of course....but Momma is, so maybe you could send some good vibes my way so SHE'LL feel better. Not me. I'm fine. Not worried a bit.
...Though I wish they'd let me bring my teddy bear with me.