We have a drain. Fingers crossed.
On a happy note, Jaida got to come upstairs to join her mums for coffee this morning (we carried her of course, and she only got to smell the coffee, she's too young for caffeine). She stretched out on the bed, looking relaxed for the first time in a while. Then, she rolled onto her back (first time since the surgery), got a nice belly rub, then rolled onto her BAD side and stood up...all on her own, and with no ouchie moments!!! I think she's feeling better.
Tuesday, July 3, 2007