The real devastation is that most of the damage seems to have occurred when she went under anesthesia for the MRI to find out what was wrong... she woke up 10x worse than she had been and we've been scrapping and yelling to get her back to at least where she was.
(Note to self, anesthesia has not helped ONE of your animals. Ever. Not once.)
Anyway, Maisy-dog comes with me every time I go see P and she gets to play around the farm and get some Class IV laser and usually some acupuncture thrown in for good measure. I had to snap a few shots on Tuesday when I was there. The puppy was too cute. She was obsessed with the daffodils and kept sticking her nose on their vase. No idea what that was about but she's adorable.
|flower, flower, flower, flower...|
|still seems normal...|