It's been a L-O-N-G couple of days. For those of you that don't already know, my sweet dog, Bear, got really sick this weekend. Saturday Jerrod noticed that he fell down a few times while he was playing fetch with him, but he just wrote it off as clumsy/crazy dog. Then when we were leaving our friends' house Saturday night, he had trouble getting in and out of the car. And he had trouble getting up on the bed. Jerrod immediately told me that we needed to take him to the vet Monday. Well, as soon as we woke up Sunday we could tell things were worse. His back legs kept sliding out from under him, or he would just suddenly sit down (without meaning to, I'm sure). He could barley hold himself up to poo. We immediately called the vet and took him in, which meant a hefty extra weekend fee. Dogs and children never get sick when it's convenient!
The vet, however, couldn't tell us much. The blood work was normal. An x-ray of the back was normal. Yet his back legs just wouldn't work right. We took him home and kept him locked in the office with us, since it's the only room downstairs that still has carpet. (Remind me to post pics of our new living room floor later this week.) And we watch and waited.....and waited.....
Today I decided to go in for a scheduled eye doctor appointment and go to work briefly since sitting around wasn't helping any. I called home after I left the doctor, and Jerrod said that he wished I'd stayed home. I didn't think that was a very good sign. After 2 hours at work he texted and said he was taking him back to the vet. He was scared. I was scared. I had 2 more patients to see (quickly!) and got out of there.
The vet was encouraging today though. He seems to think he's going to be okay. He said that he's young, so that helps. Also, he is sniffing things and is still his perky, usual self. Oh, and he poked his butt-hole (poor dog!), and said his reflexes are good. Apparently if they are on their way out, their butt-holes don't react normally. Who ever came up with the idea to check that???
Anyway, needless to say, it's been stressful. We were both just sick and thought for awhile that we were gonna lose our sweet Bear-bear, our cuddle-bug. He's now back to being cheerful and interested in everything, even though those legs still aren't working. He's on prednisone and super-charged antibiotics just in case. They think it might be a bug or a bacteria from something or a toxin from a tic or other creepy-crawly thing. We are just keeping our fingers crossed that they legs start working soon. Otherwise that dog's gonna need either some expensive physical therapy or a set of wheels!
So, without further ado, this week, I am planning to:
- Spend time loving on my dog.
- Mail Christmas gifts to my family (already done!) since we are now not flying out there for Thanksgiving like we had planned.
- Eat Thanksgiving dinner.
- Make a few Christmas gifts
The end!