the Winfield Petting Zoo back together again

I picked a very sore, tired, groggy Isabel up from the Vet yesterday afternoon. Poor baby. Her paws are still very tender, and the underside of her belly is marked by a long red incision which is also fairly sore. Her spunk will return, I'm sure, soon as she heals. She normally runs around like the Devil, but last night and this morning she had to calculate how much pain it would cause to do various things, i.e. jump on the kitchen counter while I was getting her food = lots of pain; jumping into the bathtub to lick the faucet after my shower = not enough pain to deter her. You get the idea.