Sorry I didn't follow up from my post on Wednesday. Mom talked to Dr. Mike and we're going to re-do my medicines and keep me on the steroid for a little longer.
I mean... a little of the steroids was fine... but, really. What does she want me to become?
Because, honestly, I feel more like...
I can't exercise, play ball, jump around like a crazy dog... I have to be super quiet and super unactive. I can feel my manly structure falling apart.
But, momma says I have to stay calm and let the medicines do their work otherwise, we'll be talking surgery in a few weeks. So, I'm trying my best because mom says if I need surgery it'll be painful and I'll really have to be calm for a really long time. There's also a vet dude that volunteers with the rescue, so mom chatted him up this past weekend about me. He agreed that maybe we didn't keep me on the steroid long enough and that redoing it was a good idea. He also said about 5% of dogs need surgery for something like this. I think mom felt better hearing the same thing from another doctor... ya know, she's all sorts of worried about me. I told her there's nothing to be worried about! I'm THE Corbin. Which means, I'll get through anything. Right? Right.