Wednesday, February 05, 2020
The little sparrow-clover-dog has what's basically a basketball injury, a slightly torn ligament* (in humans, it's the ACL). Now we're dispersing daily meds to all three of these furry friends. She will be fine, but we face the near-impossible task of restricting her activity as much as possible for a month.
*How did this happen? No idea, really — it may have been a crazy beach-running fluke, or that on top of a previous incident when Gus landed on her funny and made her yipe. The good news is that the rest of her is as sturdy as can be. I mean, aside from her fortitude. She gets a bit trembly and skittery at the vet.