For now, Jetblue is off both of her antibiotics and being weaned off her pain medication. She's made phenomenal progress on every front but one. Jetblue is still on IV fluids because she's not drinking her water. And... she bit Dr. Parker yesterday.
This afternoon, Don and I spun down to Corvallis. When we first saw Jetblue, I thought she was eating her bedding. Not true. What she was doing was sifting through the bedding for any stray pieces of hay. We gloved up and entered her stall, expecting to pet her. Instead, she pinned her ears, the queen bee of CRANKY.
Looking over her chart, I learned that Jetblue is up to three flakes of hay per day, has passed five piles of manure in the past day-and-a-half, is cribbing badly enough to warrant a grazing muzzle, has gone out and grazed well, and is generally developing a bad ass attitude. That a girl.
Here's a snapshot of Jetblue messing with my camera.
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