So today was supposed to be the big day. But of course it wasn’t. No eye surgery.<\/p>\n
I am still sick. But I am feeling better. I probably could have gone through with the surgery. I don’t know if you have to be 100% fit to undergo full anesthesia, but I imagine I would have been okay to do it. Still I’d rather be at full health for it, to be honest. Mostly for the post-surgery. That day of full blindness still worries me, and I’d rather be feeling okay for when I have to go through that. So I’m still fine with the postponement. But I still don’t know when the new date will be. So for now, cross fingers that the new date will be soon.<\/p>\n
Seeing as though I was feeling quite a bit better, I decided to head to the playground today. I hadn’t seen the goats in a week. Last Friday was a holiday, so Thursday was the last time I was there. Much too long to go without goats.<\/p>\n
It turned out that I was not the only one who had been sick. Magnethe had been under the weather as well. In fact she had been very poorly and sluggish and non-responsive and not eating. Per told me that the vet had come around to see her. It was something wrong with her stomach, I’m not sure exactly what. I joked that perhaps she had gotten it from me. Seing as though I’m not a ruminant, he thought it was unlikely. What do I know, I’m not a vet!<\/p>\n
But thankfully she was doing better. In fact, if Per hadn’t told me about it I don’t think I would have noticed anything. She was up and about and eating everything she could get her hooves on. So hopefully that’s all blown over. I don’t know what I would do if something were to happen to her too. She is the last remnant of The Better Days, when things were easy and happy at the playground. <\/p>\n