So not much happened since my last update. My health issues haven't been bothering me too much. I had been bottling up a lot stuff, so it did sorta come out. I'm kind of glad it did since it was a big relief and needed to be said. In the event of that, I had a talk about becoming a vet assistant. To my amazement, my grandmother and dad are fully supported of the decision. My dad is even pushing for it, which is a change since he wasn't thrilled about me taking journalism classes last time I was in school. So I will slowly move towards that venture once I fix the transportation issues in my life. When I can psychically drive myself to classes than that will be the time. Both the vet assistant classes and vet tech classes are far in the county. Different campuses for each. One campus is farther than the other. I need the farthest first before I can dive into vet tech classes if need be. I'm not going rush into it. I'm still young and I wasted enough money at college as it is. I need to be smart about it and do my research before I just jump into without the proper knowledge or reliable transportation first. I may even ask Roxie's vet advice and see if she wouldn't mind some extra help. 😏
Speaking of Roxie, Monday and Tuesday were a nightmare for us all. We were taking her to the groomers like usual. My dad offered to drive us since my uncle is borrowing the truck for work now (hence one of the two transportation issues in my life). Anyway, my dad car is a pain in the ass to use for such since it's super hard to get in the back. So I grab Roxie, tried to put her in back, and she landed funny on the seat. She started holding her left leg up atm. My grandmother freaks out and just tells us to keep going on to the vet as it might be just the cold bothering her leg. I'm rubbing and massaging it like crazy in the back. We get her to the groomers. She walks ok once outside the car and then her legs just give out as soon as she steps into the place. That's when we realize something was seriously wrong. We get home and call her vet. The place is closed for MLK day. So we decide to go to Falls Road Emergency Hospital asap. Ugh. Now I must say she couldn't walk when we got home. It looked like both her legs were damaged in some way. She was falling down and walking funny. It was freaking scary!
