Ouch

Isis tore one of her claws away from the quick, so we had to have the whole thing removed.  In order to remove it, she had to be sedated, so last night was a very scary and confusing time for her as she dealt with the after-effects of the drugs.  The whole experience was made extra-miserable by the fact that I was dealing with my own illness, and couldn't comfort her.

We spent most of the day today on the couch together, being pathetic (and patiently nursed by Nathan), but we're both feeling a bit better, now.

No fun for a little pig/.