I'm so happy. They decided not to torment me and removed the protective collar! Now I'm free! I even sat on the windowsill a little, looked out the window into the street. I used to sit there before my disease. Now it's hard to jump, so they helped me climb on the windowsill.

Lovely day.

I eat with pleasure.

But I tired to be dirty. And the processing the seam causes me discomfort. They can't wash me yet, so at the evening they removed the protective collar from me so that I could wash myself normally. Oh, what a joy to wash myself and wash my skin.

PS😾 At night they put on me back protective collar (

You can search through the entire Internet, consult with a bunch of doctors, but the decision is still lay on you. And you have to take responsibility for your decision. My owner has decided not to do several anesthesias for radiotherapy, which does not guarantee me a longer life and improved quality of life. And I agree with her. For me, each visit to the clinic is stress. I even not talk about that day of operation. When I was taken to doctors and locked in a cage! I thought I was thrown. Then when I woke up without leg in an unfamiliar place. It was terrible.