Yesterday when we got home, Sara was having a harding time walking so of course, we raced over to the vet clinic with her. I am bordering somewhere between panicked paranoid and frazzled.
There wasn’t anything unusual on the tests. She was doing much better this morning and we thought we had jumped the gun.
Tonight when we got home, she has a huge swelling on her shoulder.
We need a break. This worrying is horrible.
She’ll be at the vet clinic as soon as they open their doors in the morning.