Stifle surgery
The west coast got hit with a bit of a storm this last weekend. I hauled north Friday morning in the dark and the rain, loaded up Polly, and headed off to the vet clinic with her trainer. We were … Continue reading →
The west coast got hit with a bit of a storm this last weekend. I hauled north Friday morning in the dark and the rain, loaded up Polly, and headed off to the vet clinic with her trainer. We were … Continue reading →
My partner and I drove on up for Polly’s vet visit this week. I understood that this was going to be an assessment under saddle and likely blocking the stifles for better diagnostics. And – indeed. Recall that Polly has … Continue reading →
I guess this is an odd post to write while still firmly in depression, but so it goes. A lot of things went right. Good: I had a truck and a trailer. I took the truck to the barn, and … Continue reading →
Polly headed off to the trainer’s in mid July. First it was stupid hot, then the nearby fires meant they weren’t working them so much due to smoke, all this to say – it’s been slower than we thought it … Continue reading →