I think Fiona has turned the corner, and the new antibiotics are doing their thing.
I am sitting on the floor next to her soundly sleeping form, having just flushed the area of the incision, and dried it…I hand washed the recovery suit, and have a hair drier and fan aimed at it.
The animal hospital washed it, and machine dried it, and it shrunk a bit, and it now fits her even worse.
The incision is not pretty looking, or smelling, by any means, but not as bad as 10 hours ago.
There is nothing wrong with her appetite, and she was pulling hard on a walk, and can see through walls, to where her treats reside.
I have another recovery suit arriving each of the next three days, and might visit a dog speciality store in walking distance for another, depending on when tomorrow’s delivery arrives. Hopefully more than one of them fits well, and cradles and protects her big old loose belly better.
She is built like a fire hydrant with stubby legs, and the chest and neck girth and backlength charts, can fall under large, Xl, and XXL sizes all on the same model suit. So trial and error and compromise is necessary.
Vet wants to see her again Thursday.
While she was at the Hospital, I went for a roll, and allowed a 240lb guy to ride my board briefly, a short distance. I used to ride the snot out of this deck as an analog, several years ago, when weighing close to 220lbs/100kilos, and figured this deck could handle his weight. I put remote on speed level one(4mph max) and did ask him to take a wide stance with feet closer to trucks, and he stepped in the middle, then moved his feet.
Holy board flex batman!
It survived no issues, but the enclosure looked so damn close to the road.
Glad the enclosure is so overbuilt and rigid and there is some give on the velcro cinch straps, as I was envisioning broken welds.
Went to the CST afterward. A lot of new shells have been laid down. Uncrushed, uncompacted, soft, dusty.
Areas without new shells are soft from the tracked machine used to transport them.
I could feel my 8x3 turf tires, at 9psi, plowing trails, the 83mm hub motors tried, but failed to maintain momentum and the black paint on the hanger is now coated with calcium carbonate.
Gonna take the hub motors apart tomorrow. The noisy one is not happy. These were prone to sand infiltration, before I ever rode the crushed shell trail.
I’ve not opened them in a long time.