So...for a little over a month now Baylie has been having good days and bad days when it comes to her back leg. Some days it was as if there was nothing wrong and she would run, jump, play, swim just as she always has but usually later that night she'd be very stiff and at first I thought nothing of it. I just figured it happens to people when you work out too hard at the gym or

something so why couldn't it just be sore muscles? I finally got worried when she stopped playing like normal, stopped jumping in my car to "go" and the final straw was when she wouldn't eat a "cookie" in the morning like they always do before I leave for work. I took her into my local vet and they gave me some anti-inflammatories and told me to give her Glucosamine...then wait a couple of weeks to see if things improve. I waited and with the meds. she did seem to improve, but about 5 days after the meds were gone she got progressively worse and so I took her back for a re-check and the vet ordered to x-rays of her hips and knee. I

was relieved to hear that her hips were "above-average, especially for a lab" but they could tell there was swelling around the knee which usually accompanies a torn or ruptured ACL. The next step was a consult with an orthopedic specialist...the nearest one was in Fountain Valley at VCA-All Care near Long Beach. So I booked the appointment for Saturday 10-10-09 at 12:30 (thank God they are open 7-days a week!). Everyone was crazy nice when I went in...seriously, all the doctors and nurses would bend down and pet Baylie even before greeting me (which was comforting to me!). The offices were also

spacious and comfortable with plenty of credentials and awards on the walls! I was still hoping that the doctor would tell me that it was a minor injury but of-course not! Instead, he told me she's already building up scar tissue that is going to make surgery even more difficult and could add to arthritis later in life. He said I needed to schedule her for surgery as soon as possible and if I delayed that Baylie wouldn't be able to play anyway because she'd need to remain on a leash always talk about torture...oh, and the

longer I wait the more chances she has to blow out the other knee! So after a full tour of the hospital to see exactly where she'll be throughout the surgery and recovery process and without foreseeing another option, I booked her for surgery! So scary...but she didn't have to be admitted until 10pm Saturday so I left the office around 3pm in search of a hotel...booked one for two nights (which was cheaper than driving home after she was admitted, back to pick her up on Monday then home again)! We got dinner and I snuck her into the room so we could

hang out and eat dinner together by her 6pm food and water cut off time...then we took a nap together and I finally drove her back to the hospital around 9:30. The WORST part was giving her to the nurse when she was coherent, feeling otherwise fine and didn't understand why I was leaving her. It ripped my heart out knowing she'd have surgery early the next morning and wake up alone and in pain with a cast on! Anyways, I dropped her off...cried a while then went to a 24 hour Walgreens to get some basics like toothbrush, paste, deodorant etc. because I of-course did not plan to stay the weekend! The next day I killed some time moseying through Target looking for a spare change of clothes I could buy (I figured wearing the same thing two days in a row wasn't too bad, but three days was pushing it!). Then I found a Kinkos to buy Internet time to make substitute lesson plans and officially take off on Monday so that I could be there to pick up Baylie after she's released on Monday morning. All of that only got me

to mid-afternoon...and going back to the hotel was out of the question because I would only worry, so instead I wandered aimlessly through IKEA, waiting to hear how Baylie's surgery went. Finally around 2:30 the doctor called to say that the surgery went well and that Baylie came out of anesthesia but was still on the IV. By the evening they'd offer her food and if she accepted then they'd take her off the IV and transfer her to oral pain meds. with hopes of being released after 10am Monday. Now that I could relax a little I spent some time talking on the phone giving updates to friends and family and planning how to take care of her during the work week, got a full tank of gas at the Costco I found near my hotel and and then finally got some food for lunch/dinner around 6pm and headed "home" to my rented room...rented a movie that was added to my bill and called it a night! I'll keep you posted once I pick her up Monday!