Poor Pumpkin

Poor Pumpkin.  She was spayed on Friday.

She was so happy walking in to the Vet's office, and so groggy and sleepy when I carried her out.

I'm surprised the vet tech didn't run away with her.  She was walking around holding her, fondling her ears when I showed up to pick her up!

As I type this, Pumpkin is in the downstairs crate sleeping that dopey, left-over-from-surgery sleep.

When we first got home I left her in the smaller, car crate because I didn't want to bother her.

Now I know I needn't have worried: not much would have bothered her in the state she was in:

This photo makes me think of the title of one of Taryn's posts over at A Tail of Two Cardis  "Could you sleep like this?"

P.S.  That discoloration around her teeth is gum freckleage...not tartar.