It was going to be Black Dog Sunday, until last night happened.
First, the good news. We continue to be so astounded with R's physical abilities now about 5 months post surgery. We both were scared right after the CUE surgery, thinking that we'd made a bad choice because he was in so much pain. Now, he can do so much, playing with utter abandon, and rarely limping. I'm so glad that he had the surgery!
On the flip side, Shyla had another myoclonic seizure last night. I am starting to believe that we are heading into a bigger issue than we had hoped. It makes me really sad.