Earlier this week I noticed that Flocko’s gait just isn’t right. He’s favoring his right rear leg ever so slightly.
I hate limps. I bounce between shear panic and wanting to race him to the vet and preferring to hide my head in the sand.
Our experience hasn’t been great. Limps are rarely just arthritis or a soft tissue strain. But it’s possible that is all we are dealing with. I like that story.
It’s nothing more than 11 years catching up with him.