Today the dog groomer came to the house to clean up and shave the ankle-biters and to give Mouse a bath. We started to discuss Mouse and how she was feeling and the groomer suggested I try taking her to the vet for one last exam. I didn't think it was a bad idea, so, I called the Dr. and took Mouse in to have a look.
When the Dr. saw Mouse she was shocked, but not surprised. Mouse at her robust best was about 40 lbs, today she weighed in at 21 lbs. She's lost a lot of weight even though she eats all the time. The Dr. took a look at her and warned me that Mouse was likely in the early stages of kidney failure. We agree to do an initial blood test just to see where we stood. Shockingly her kidney levels came back GREAT, it was the liver enzymes that were out of whack. So, there is a course of treatment, she is now on liver medication and Rymadal for the arthritis.
I don't think Mouse is by any means out of the woods and her days are growing short, but I think we bought her some serious quality of life today, simply by taking her in for another exam.
There was a moment during the blood extraction that really stunned me, as we were holding her down (in the same position as we would to euthanize) and as the needle went in Mouse was fighting and she started to cry. I couldn't believe it, she has NEVER done that before, she's always been fine having her blood drawn. I honestly believe she thought I was putting her down and wasn't ready. Why else would she let out a couple of yelps as we were trying to extract blood? I told the vet, "wow, if that is what it is going to be like on D-day, I can't do it." She replied, "don't worry, when's she ready there won't be a fight and she will be sedated."
It gave me a lot to think about, Mouse definitely isn't ready to make the trip to rainbow bridge.









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