Taking a break from the crazies to talk about our loves Sandy.. tits... McGee... GeeGee. She is very sick.
I woke to her laying in the same place that I left her the night before. As soon as I closed the door from Chris going to school she started yelp. That sad dogie cry. She was seizing and her eyes were glassy her head was limp. I called Dave at 7am crying.. no totally freaking out. He turned right around and came to get Sandy. In the next 15 mins she had at least 5 seizers. Dave took awesome care of our fur baby. After hours of medicine and tests, we found that she has fluid in abdomen and low levels of glucose. She is getting an ultrasound tomorrow morning. We still don't know what is wrong. The meds may make it all better or it could be cancer.. .or who the hell knows. It's not looking very good, tho.
I knew that my puppies were part of our family. They ARE our family. It feels like a family member is missing.
4 comments:
It somehow feels wrong to call her Tits when she's sick. Poor Sandy. I hope she gets better!
Oh my god! Poor Sandy. I know how pets can become family members and I am tearing up just thinking about you and the situation. I am here for you if you need to talk or cry!! I will pray it's not cancer. Poor baby...both of you!
I'm so sorry to hear about sweet Sandy. She is the best dog EVER! I hope she gets to feeling better soon!
Im glad she is going to live. -Ember
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