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	<title>Little Dog in a Big World &#187; 7 Months Old</title>
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		<title>The Puppy Gets Spayed</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[As Misha approached 7 months old, I had to seriously think about getting her spayed.  As much as I enjoy having a puppy, a litter of them is just way too much to even think about.  I&#8217;m such a sucker.  I wouldn&#8217;t be able to give any away. So Thursday was Misha&#8217;s day.  We were [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As Misha approached 7 months old, I had to seriously think about getting her spayed.  As much as I enjoy having a puppy, a litter of them is just way too much to even think about.  I&#8217;m such a sucker.  I wouldn&#8217;t be able to give any away.</p>
<p>So Thursday was Misha&#8217;s day.  We were up at the crack of dawn to get her to the veterinarian office by 7:30 am.  Boy, was she mad that her food bowl was empty!</p>
<p>I got a phone call at noon.  Everything went fine.</p>
<p>At 5pm, we went to pick her up.  My poor little puppy looked like she&#8217;d been through the wringer.  She stood in her travel bag with her hood of shame as if paralyzed.</p>
<p>At home, she sunk into her blankets in the playpen and whined&#8230;and whined&#8230;and whined&#8230;Nothing seemed to console her.  She finally nodded off an hour later.</p>
<p>She ate some food and took her first pain pill.  Then went back to sleep.  Around 10pm, she began to whine again.  I sat with her and pet her, keeping her calm.  She didn&#8217;t calm down until after midnight when she dozed off.</p>
<p>She got through the night okay with a couple of whimpers.  At least, that day is over.</p>
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