I separated the rams which took a while. Then our 14 year old practically skin and bones hussy of a ewe Ebony decides to tease them through the fenceline. I had to drag her back by her neck wool to the barn to persuade her to eat.
Vanessa is on the mend. She finished her rehab and has her last vet check up next week to see if she qualifies for unsupervised outdoor activity.
I, on the other hand, had my worst day yet yesterday. Vicodin only helped briefly. I started Neurontin last night. I am scheduled for my steroid injection on January 5th, am starting massage tomorrow, and PT December 28th to see if any of that will help. I wish I was “wagging my way back to health”.