Doctor, Doctor, Gimme the News

I survived my surgery. I'm sore and uncomfortable, not to mention tired, but my mom is here taking care of me as is Teh Doggeh. Teh Doggeh knows something is wrong with me, and he has refused to leave my side unless dragged away, kicking and snarling, by my mom or his dog walker. He will go only on the briefest of walks. The dog walker tried to haul him around the block but said that after Teh Doggeh pee-peed, he just lunged at the house until he was brought home.