Hi all. I just got home a bit ago from a long day - part working, part singing, part rehearsing, and part with Tink.
I spent some time this afternoon with Barb helping with Tink's therapy. It was exciting and sad at the same time. Barb put her in a sling and put her down far enough that her feet touched the floor. Then she walked with her. I could just see the confusion in her little face as she looked at me. I felt like she was saying "Mama, what's going on with my butt?" Her front legs were trying so hard to move. You could see them making little jerky movements but the back legs - nothing. I was trying so hard not to cry cause I don't want to upset Tink.
I don't think she has the brain damage the vet thought she would have. She seems very alert to me, not vocal but quite aware of everything going on. She held her head up pretty well today not nearly as wobbly but she tires easily. I have great hope for this little girl. |