Harley has a torn knee ligament and its my fucking fault. If I had thought to cover up that fucking wood pallet like I had thought to a month ago this wouldn't have happened and now i have to watch my dogs leg shrivel into an unusable stump because my father doesn't believe in expensive animal health care.
EDIT: My mom says she will pay for surgery, but I can't believe that until she discusses it with my dad
2ND EDIT: After doing some research online, more vets recommend monitoring a dog's progress over a 5-8 week period and administering anti-inflammatory and pain medications. Apparently surgeries could cause more troubles than it solves.
Last edited: Aug 18, 2015