Freaking Vet!
I'm not gonna lie, I haven't updated this thing in forever. But I'm also not going to update with my ENTIRELIFEOMG from the past year (now referred to as The Lost Year from here on out, for more reasons than one). I think I will try to keep updated in reference to Dante, if only because he deserves it.
So case in point, here is the down-low. Two and a half weeks ago my vet and I decided that Dante had an issue in his neck, most likely due to the combination of extremely naughty trailer behavior and relatively consecutive 14 hour, 6 hour, and 12 hour trailer rides. So he told me to give two weeks off. He was coming out on Friday and I put Dante on the list as it had been two and a half weeks at that point. And he freaking told Mike (my trainer) that it wasn't time to look at him! Argh! I want to ride so freaking bad right now!
So anyways, I probably won't be grooming him tomorrow because it's the first day of classes for me. It's like friggin' kindergarten all over again, I swear to God.
So case in point, here is the down-low. Two and a half weeks ago my vet and I decided that Dante had an issue in his neck, most likely due to the combination of extremely naughty trailer behavior and relatively consecutive 14 hour, 6 hour, and 12 hour trailer rides. So he told me to give two weeks off. He was coming out on Friday and I put Dante on the list as it had been two and a half weeks at that point. And he freaking told Mike (my trainer) that it wasn't time to look at him! Argh! I want to ride so freaking bad right now!
So anyways, I probably won't be grooming him tomorrow because it's the first day of classes for me. It's like friggin' kindergarten all over again, I swear to God.