Melvin wears a cone... and throws up on me

Last week, Melvin went under the knife... He got his dog-man-card taken away. But it was for the best. We don't need him going around impregnating innocent bitches at the dog park. Anyways, I have never seen him so out of it before. It lasted for days. He just wanted to lounge around and occasionally bite Mac's face.  I posted a few pictures of him on instagram pre and post surgery...

doesn't he look worried?

That's all he wanted to do, just curl up and sleep all day! Ok, I secretly liked it. I love cuddling with him.

On another note, I joined the Austin wheaten terrier meet up group yesterday. I can't wait to see what these meetups are all about. I think it will be fun to let him play with dogs of his own breed. Plus, I wouldn't mind looking at all the other cute wheatens!

On another other note, I was sitting on the floor putting my shoes on this morning before work and Melvin decided to join me. He likes to put his paws on my legs, chest, shoulders or anywhere to get closer to my face. Well... he was standing on my legs when, in a split second, he threw up... on me! Jeans, shoes and floor. I don't handle that sort of thing very well. I even told Scott what happened, but I had to fend for myself and clean it up. Melvin just looked at my weird and then walked away. Dogs, gotta love 'em.