Poor baby. He did well yesterday. He happily went with me, jumped in the car, and probably thought we were going to Nana’s. But instead we went to the vet. I felt guilty seeing him so happy, knowing he’d be losing some body parts soon. We picked him up and surprisingly he acts as if nothing has happened. He was so incredibly excited to see us. He is not to be jumping around a lot and has a cone to wear when we are not with him and today and tomorrow will have to wear it more if he begins bothering the site. He’s not to be taking a lot…