Thirteen Weeks

...and a day. Thirteen weeks (Monday) was a rough, rough day for Surrey. She had her 3-month doctor appointment, which was unfortunately accompanied by immunizations. Like last time, mid-afternoon the poor girl was screaming, shrieking even, in pain. For probably 45 minutes. That'll do a number on your stamina for the day. What'll also do a number on your body, and your dignity, is being shot up the rear with a suppository on your milestone day. Poor Surrey hadn't rid her system of anything legit since Friday evening. Yikes. TMI, but necessary in conveying just how rough her day was.

So here she is, thirteen weeks and a day. A whole new woman.