God damn I love my Jack dog. I mean, the guy is nuts. Loony tunes. Shrieks at squirrels. Barks at just about everyone. Twists and wiggles and loses his shit all the time. Always in motion.
So when he stopped being able to walk, we were stymied and scared as hell. Yesterday we got X-rays and bloodwork and I'm starting to suspect FCE -- also known as a spinal stroke. While we're waiting for results, I'm looking into rehab as well as slings and wheelchairs.
Look, this is our baby. We're in his corner. He's always been in ours.
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