I had to have surgery on my hip on Nov. 15. I somehow tore the labrum and needed it to be repaired and have some bone shaved off. I wasn’t too happy about the long recovery but now I think I am enjoying myself a little too much. Anyway my spoiled girl has been so much my constant companion. She seems to know that I am not me and cuddles even more than usual. While I was recovering and on the couch she seemed to have been watching me and whenever someone took her out for me she only wanted to be on me. Now that I am moving better I have been taking her out a lot. It seems to me that now when I call her name she smiles and looks up as if to say let’s go 2 legs, open the top and bust me out. The past 2 days she started running around the cage and jumping if I don’t get her out fast enough. She started running around the cage tonight and I told my husband she wanted out. He decided to get her out and she refused. When he closed the top and left the room she started running around again so I got up and opened the cage and she just about jumped into my hands. I got lots of Beardie kisses too.
This is Biggs the day I came home from surgery. It was like she couldn’t squish herself close enough to me
This is a week or so later and she still was like Velcro. I was sitting straight up so not sure how she even found that comfortable
This was her today. I am moving and up better and it seems she is running around more and not so clingy. Caught her trying to open presents early
This is Biggs the day I came home from surgery. It was like she couldn’t squish herself close enough to me
This is a week or so later and she still was like Velcro. I was sitting straight up so not sure how she even found that comfortable
This was her today. I am moving and up better and it seems she is running around more and not so clingy. Caught her trying to open presents early
