C5-6: Small-moderate-sized disc/osteophyte complex causing mass effect upon the anterior thecal sac and touching upon the anterior cord. This is causing moderate bilateral foraminal stenosis
C6-7: Small disc/osteophyte complex causing mild central canal and mild bilateral foraminal stenosis.
Mild multilevel degenerative disc disease greatest at C5-6 where there is mild central canal and moderate bilateral foraminal stenosis.
BONE: No fracture or abnormal bone marrow signal. ACROMIOCLAVICULAR JOINT: Mild degenerative changes are seen at the acromioclavicular joint.. SUBACROMIAL-SUBDELTOID SPACE: No bursal fluid. GLENOHUMERAL JOINT: Articular cartilage intact. No joint effusion. No rotator interval edema. ROTATOR CUFF: The rotator cuff is intact. There is no cuff muscle atrophy. On the STIR sequences increased signal at the insertion of the rotator cuff suggesting of tendinosis but no acute tear is seen LABRUM: Intact, limited evaluation on non-arthrographic exam. BICEPS TENDON: The extra-articular biceps tendon is in the bicipital groove. The intra-articular biceps tendon is normal. OTHER SOFT TISSUES: Unremarkable. IMPRESSION: Tendinosis insertion of the rotator cuff without acute tear. The glenoid labrum is intact. Mild degenerative changes acromioclavicular joint.
And so, we must go, for now ...
I am called Aussie because my Mom asked a sixteen-year-old girl, who had been looking at me, in the crate at the adoption site, that day, what she thought I should be named. And without hesitation, the teenager had said, Aussie! She was just looking, by the way,... so Mom did not steal me from her.
We never did find out the girl's name, and Mom liked the name Aussie too. We have since found out that it is a very common name, but it is still just right for me! My parents think that I am uncommon though,...some might say even unique! I do like that.
I am an Australian Shepherd. Here is an interesting factoid about me, I was supposed to be a miniature Australian Shepherd, but...as you might know, I AM NOT! Although I am now three years old, so I am the baby, though I tip the scales at around seventy pounds, HA! I must admit, a very big one!
I was three months old when Mommy and Daddy adopted me. I had been taken out of a hoarder's home in the Carolinas with my litter. Below is my new PIC that had been taken on the birthday that I share with my Dad, but Dad is much, much older than me!!! I was the first to be adopted, February 16, 2018, his brother's birthday.
Please don't forget me, I am Chance, pictured above, a Bichon Frise! I am six years old, so they think, and the eldest, and I like getting up early with Mom and Aussie. Bella sleeps in with Dad, till after seven most days, even later! I enjoy a good tug-of-war on the ropes that Dad had twisted for Aussie and me, and sometimes even Bella plays too! I was the last to be adopted, on January 23, 2020.
I was wandering the neighborhood for days and then saw Aussie and Bella in their living room window, so I hung out there... The Animal Welfare League checked me out and kept me for sixteen days until I was allowed to be adopted. Good evening?
Now my name of Chance is because I was given another chance, it could be only the second one or perhaps more... The animal control lady came out to see if I had a chip I.D. with her machine, and Dad told her that he wanted to name me Chance. His reason being, that if no one claimed me, I want to give him a second chance! So that is how I got the name Chance!
Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!
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