
Yesterday, the surgeon who we met at the animal hospital rang me to let me know that the possibility of 'cervical intervertebral disk disease' had been ruled out after a myelogram examination. He said that an MRI scan was planned for further examinations.
I didn't know whether I should be pleased with the news or not, as ruling out the possibility of cervical disk disease had in turn opened up the possibility of more serious diseases. The more I thought about Cinnamon, the more anxious I became, and I couldn't help searching the Internet for veterinary information that might explain Cinnamon's condition. However, it seemed that all I was doing was making a long list of spinal disease names in dogs...meaninglessly. If Cookie hadn't been with us, we would have been more depressed. We really appreciated Cookie's company.

This morning, the surgeon rang me to let me know Cinnamon was improving and the result of a lab test of her fluid was normal. According to him, she even had breakfast this morning. He said that she might overcome this on her own, although he still didn't know what had happened to her, and that an MRI scan would be taken only if the condition got worse. I thought 'Oh, is a miracle happening?'
We went to see Cinnamon again this afternoon, expecting to see significant improvement in her. Maybe we were expecting too much. Perhaps we were expecting to see her standing or responding to us vigorously, although we didn't put the thought into words. I know we should agree with the surgeon's view, as she ate something for the first time after becoming ill, but we felt a bit disappointed. She did express her excitement by wagging her tail for a while and resting her head on my hand. But, she still couldn't stand up or even sit.
Now I just hope for a miracle!