Dog tore what is essentially her ACL. It has a different name in dogs, but whatever. Nephew was throwing the ball for her and she came back limping. Nobody saw it happen. Can't really put any weight at all on it.

Probably going to have surgery, because otherwise the quality of life kind of sucks, and she's only 7, should have at least 6 years left I hope (Chocolate lab).

This spring has been absurd with money. Roof, pool stuff, bike stuff, bee removal, dental work, fridge, carpet, tree removals. It feels like we're bleeding money. I keep trying to remind myself (and my wife) that we're fortunate to be in the position where we can absorb all of that stuff, but it still sucks. Some of it was discretionary (bike) but the rest was basically necessary.