Charlotte had her last surgery on Thursday, and we are now done and dusted with the vets. We were a little bit worried about Charlotte going back to the vets, as Oscar had finally decided she was okay to stay in the flat.
We dropped her off Thursday morning, and she went under general anesthesia for the fourth time in a month to remove the wires holding together her jaw. The surgery went off without a hitch and she was home again by dinner. In this short period of time, she still managed to come home reeking of the hospital. Oscar was a bit put-off and hissed a few times, but they were old friends (again) by the next morning.
So besides a few missing teeth, the new addition of light colored fur on her face, and a slightly wonky(er) eye, Charlotte is as good as new and back home. She is already back to her usual tricks of stealing all my hairbands, sleeping in the sink (just in case someone turns on a tap), and generally annoying Oscar.
P.S. And we aren't so sure about fireworks.
