It's almost been a week since my dog Queen had her right hind leg amputated--and she's milking it for all it's worth!

When she doesn't want to do something, she lays down and does the "Oh, I'm so poor, and crippled, and tired" act.

But the moment she thinks she gets to go somewhere she likes... or the moment food is involved... she leaps to her feet and runs for it. 

It's really funny, because she wasn't manipulative (or melodramatic) before the amputation. Her shoulder angel must have been on the one they removed xD