It almost feels like all that worry and stress was a complete waste of time. You'd never know she had anything wrong with her or that she is missing a toe. I find it a little mind boggling still that its over. Completely over.
From what I had read (and from what the jerk of a surgeon was telling us the morning we dropped her off to get her toe removed) removing a weight bearing toe in the front should have had an impact on her. And it hasn't. At all. Or at least none that I can see.
In the meantime, we'll just keep having fun. That shouldn't be too hard. :)