Tomorrow I have to ring the vet and let them know how Loki is doing.
I'll be telling her that I'm over the moon to see the improvement. A week ago Loki was really struggling, on the Sunday in the field he lost the use of his legs. It took three of us to carry him home on a blanket, we honestly thought it was the end. Ian came up to say goodbye and we all cried thinking of what was to come the next day. But a week later, a daily dose of steroids and Loki is doing really well. We may be buying time, but as long as it's quality time, then we can live with that. Loki may never be who he was again ... but it's wonderful to see him so mobile and so happy. Every day is a precious bonus.
