My poor girl she was so glad to be home but when I first got to the vets she seemed very confused. When we got home Lucky our outside dog approached her and she yelped and put her foot out on Lucky before Lucky even really got that close to her. Dad said he thought she was afraid Lucky would jump on her. When we got here she went straight for the water dish. And then she got sick she drank it way too fast so we had to take the water away. Now she is obsessing over wanting water but we are going to wait a while because we don't want her to get sick again. I could barely take my bath for her trying to get the water. I don't have any way to lock her up because for some reason the privous owner of this place never thought doors was important on ANY of the rooms not even the bathroom and since dad simply took it as an abandoned trailor and redone it so he'd have a place to live until his house was built he never put any doors up either. Dad gave her some pain meds the vet sent with her and I didn't see any sign of them when she threw up sorry to be gross, so I think she got them down. She hasn't attempted eating yet she just wants water. She goes back on the 14th to get her stitches out.