AFTERNOON UPDATE:
It's not going very well. Tracey is very frustrated to say the least, she's howling when I go out the door to the barn without her and I have to tell her to "stay" she can't go with me. She does that when she's mad to get me to come back and open the door, but this time I can't. No barn, no nothing.
She's been sleeping most of the day. I think that's a good thing. Vet said I should not try to exercise her in any way, just to leave her alone to rest, rest, rest to see if she will stabilize. And then wait, wait, wait, to see if any meds have kicked in but so far, not really. She went outside to potty once early this morning and that was successful but it took a lot out of her just to get outside, and me. She's over 90 pounds of dead weight on me so that was a tuff one. But boy, she's stubborn and insisted she wasn't going to crap in the house again so when she was barking to go out I said ok, we'll give it a try. Amazingly, she's hungry and eating and drinking very well. I don't think she's in pain. IF she were, she'd be crying because she's a wimp and cries over spilled milk.
Waiting it out is hard on both of us. She really won't let go of her ball in her mouth. She's wanting to play so much. Vet said the cortisone would have kicked in right away if it was going to work and it hasn't so far. It's been 24 hours now. But hoping the Metacam and prednisone and reike will help turn things around for us soon. I don't know how long it will take for those to kick in.
We're not giving up this easy.
We're not giving up at all. I refuse to loose my little girl.