It's Monday

It's Monday. All. Day. Long.

But life could be worse. Exhibit A.

After a successful ACL repair in July, we ran into some complications after the move. Mainly, swelling that left Namath's normally svelte leg, looking a little more like this.

So the vet, whom we are now on a first name basis with, put a drain in. When I went to pick him up, the conversation went something like this:

"Are you sure you want to take him home? There's no bag on the end of the drain."

"Huh? Where does it...drain?"

"The floor."

Despite the warning, I loaded him up and took his formerly swollen and now leaky self back to my new floors. Which should answer Van Halen's age old question, "How Do I Know When It's Love?"

Putting this cone around his dome has really amplified the snakes living inside. He's been a JOY to deal with.

 But, we love him still the same.

 Only time will tell if the feeling is mutual....