After lunging Chester yesterday, to the left, he was fine...to the right, he took a couple hesitant steps, got better, then got progressively worse to the point where he was head bobbing dead lame. Again. Rather, I should say 'still'. Eff!
When I updated DVME, her response: Okay, this has gone on long enough (SINCE DECEMBER 30th..!!!!), we have to x-ray and find out what is going on. When do you want me to come?
So, she is coming today at 1:00. Needless to say, I didn't sleep well last night.
I gave her the heads-up that if it is bad, I might have a breakdown (ha - and with her knowing me too well) she goes: It will be fine. It's just assurance of why he is so sore. Fingers Crossed.
Barn Owner told me that smiling releases endorphins that are good for you...I gave her a death stare, but then couldn't help myself, because she is right.
Please just be an annoying abscess, please just be an annoying abscess, please just be an annoying abscess...