Monday, July 4, 2016

Independence Day

Hi everybody in Blogville. 
Today is Independence Day or the 4th of July or even better, it's my Gotcha Day. Yes, that's right, I came here to live on the 4th of July.  Mom says she wishes she knew about my early life before she met me and I wish I could tell her, but I've told her a lot already.
 I can't explain how I lived before but let me tell you why I'm a happy boy. First of all, I have a Mom and Dad who love me. They tell me a lot that they love me and that I'm a good boy. Those words mean a lot to a dog.
 
 I also have a house full of other dogs to play with. Fudge can be a pain sometimes but he's really not a bad guy.
 I have a big back yard where I can sunbathe or roll or even chase Tess. She likes to be chased and we have fun together. I don't like all the water that the other dogs seem so crazy about, but I just keep my distance.

 Another thing we do in the back yard is play games. We have biscuit hunts that are a lot of fun. Nobody gets mad because there are plenty of biscuits for everybody.
  We also have parties in the back yard. I had never eaten cupcakes before but this family eats lots of cupcakes. That's because we have them for birthdays and there are a lot of birthdays in this group. 

Speaking of food, I never knew there were so many delicious  foods.  When I came here I had only ever eaten dog food, I didn't know about fruits and vegetables, but Mom changed all that. We have fruit for breakfast and veggies for dinner. I still don't like carrots and I give mine to Noah.
 



  I had never tasted peanut butter or ice cream and wow, they are both wonderful. Mom and Dad both laughed the first time I had peanut butter. They said my eyes lit up because it tasted so good.  I especially like when Mom cooks for us. She sometimes makes our cookies, but she also makes us stew and enchiladas and omelets. I'm starting to drool just thinking about it.


 My very favorite thing is when Dad and I go for a ride, I love to ride, and we stop at that place that smells so good and the lady hands us a bag of french fries right thru the window. Then we park and share them and are they ever good.
Would you believe the big truck man comes here and brings big boxes of food and treats right to the door? This must be dog heaven.

At this place there are lots of nice soft places to nap.
 There are toys to play with. I try to be very gentle with the toys because Mom doesn't like it when Mackey rips them up. I just carry them around and suck on them but I never hurt them.
 Sometimes I have to go visit Dr B and the nice ladies. I like to go there because they all like me. I stand up on my back feet and hug the ladies with my front feet and give them kisses. One day Dr B sat down in a chair and I climbed up in his lap. He laughed and said it was hard using the computer with me in his lap but I gave him a kiss too.
Having a home is a really wonderful thing. It sure beats being all alone and living on the streets.
 I can't tell Mom where I lived before but I can tell her how happy I am living here. That was a lucky Independence Day for me and now I have to go celebrate my 4th Gotcha Day.
 Sebastian


Thursday, June 30, 2016

It's For Who?

Hi Everybody,
Something went wrong at Chewy. It happened last week. The big truck guy came to the door. Mom went to meet him and came back with a big Chewy box in her arms. She asked Dad if he had ordered anything for us and he said no. He said she must have ordered something and forgotten. Unfortunately for us, Mom doesn't forget a lot.
 Mom opened the box and she got all happy. She said it was for her. What??? Chewy is sending treats for Mom now? That can't be right. There must be something in there for us.


 Look what was in the box. First there was this bag. Dad said it's a beach bag but we all know better. It's a project bag. Mom loves project bags. She has about 87 of them and each one has a project in it. We don't know why she has so many projects but Dad says it's better not to ask.
Inside the bag was a little mesh bag holding flippy floppers for her feet and sunglasses for her eyes.
There was a big sippy cup with drink mix inside.
And finally there was a huge towel. 

Mom was really happy and said all these things will get a workout this summer when we go to the lake to meet Runtley and Zoe and go swimming. It's going to be kind of sad this year because two of our very bestest swimmers, Gracie and Morgan won't be there with us. But Mom says that Zoe is learning to swim and we can help her. 
Thanks Chewy, for making Mom so happy. We think it's OK that she got some special Chewy treats too.
Your pal, Fudge


Sunday, June 26, 2016

Fudge Does A Review

Hi Everybody,
This month Chewy sent us something just for me. 
It's  Nutramax Cosequin, Joint Health Supplement Plus MSM.
Now that may not sound all that delicious to you, but these things are not only very tasty, but they make me feel better, too.

Since my stroke last year, my left back leg has been bothering me. It isn't as strong as it used to be and sometimes it aches. Mom can tell when it's feeling bad. She says I limp a bit and my leg looks stiff. When it hurts I climb up on Mom's lap and she hugs me and tells me everything will be OK.

In the morning after breakfast I take my pills. For my leg I take fish oil, and green lipped muscle and tumeric and glucosamine chondroitin. But for the last couple weeks I've been taking these Cosequin chews instead of the glucosamine.  They're nickle sized brown chews and I like them a lot. They taste like treats even though they're kind of like medicine.
It's especially nice that I'm the only one that gets them. The others all sit down beside me but Mom tells them that they're just for me.
  Cosequin helps maintain cartilage and Mom says that's what's damaged in my leg. Thank you Chewy for sending these to help me feel better.
 Mom says I have to tell you that Chewy sent this bag of Cosequin chews to me and didn't even want any money. They just wanted me to tell all of you exactly what I thought about them. I think if you can feel better by eating a tasty treat, that's a very good thing.
Your pal, Fudge

Friday, June 24, 2016

A Sad Tale of Bad Breeding

We're living with a mystery, but it's beginning to become more clear. Mackey and Sydney have something wrong with their brains. This isn't just me being sarcastic, it's starting to become more obvious that both girls have some brain damage.
They seemed like normal pups in the beginning, though there was some obvious misinformation on the part of their breeder. He claimed that they were Brittany Spaniels, but it's become pretty clear that they are Beagle/ Dachshund mixes. He also claimed to be a reputable breeder that had an accidental breeding. The accidental part is probably true, but he was no reputable breeder. That will become clear as the story goes on.

Our first sign of a problem came as Sydney started to mature and would viciously attack the other dogs with absolutely no warning. The other dogs could be sleeping and she would lunge at them and need to be pulled away. These attacks became more frequent and more vicious as the scars on my leg  prove. My older, much larger dogs became afraid of her and didn't want to be in the same area, or even walk past her. We started confining her to the garage or the yard  and feeding her separately.
Last November after I had 12 stitches in my leg, I had a talk with Dr B and we agreed there were two options, put her on Fluoxetine, the generic for Prozac, or euthanasia. We decided to give her one last chance and started her on Fluoxetine. We also started giving her anger management classes and she has been doing pretty well. She has learned to wait till the other dogs are inside before entering the garage and she has learned to give a warning signal to the other dogs that she's feeling anxious so they can stay away from her.

Then in January Mackey had a seizure. It was fast and we weren't even sure it was a seizure at first. In April she had another and it lasted a little over three minutes. We were sure about this one. Two weeks ago she had her third and this one was bad. It lasted 14 minutes. Those were the longest 14 minutes I've experienced in a long time. She did not lose conscientiousness and one side seemed to be more involved than the other. The vet wanted to take blood as soon as possible to see if any cause showed up. The bloodwork was normal.

I had a good discussion with Dr B and because we have littermates, and they both have something strange going on in their brains, he felt that something may have gone wrong during the pregnancy. His first though was that the mother dog had spiked a fever on the day the puppy brains were developing and they both had some damage.

Then things took a turn for the worse. On Tuesday Syd had a bad day. She attacked three of the other dogs. We kept her apart after that and when I sat down to talk to her, she started trembling and wouldn't look at me. The next day she was a little growly but we were careful with her and had no incidents.

Yesterday Rob had all the dogs outside in the morning, then I heard him yelling my name. I ran to the garage not knowing what to expect. He was alone with Syd and she was vomiting over and over. Her gag reflex seemed to be stuck and her body was jerking as she tried to vomit more. I called the vet, but then we decided to rush her over there. We thought she had been poisoned.

When Dr B examined her, he asked about plants in the yard. We went thru the list on the Poison Hotline and the only one I found was a vine that climbs the fence. None of the dogs have ever shown any interest in it, but it was a possibility. She was vomiting up plant material and hairballs.
He gave her an injection of Atropine to fight anything toxic she might have consumed and an injection of Cerenia to control nausea. He wanted us to leave her so he could watch her. We had just gotten home when he called and asked if her could draw blood. The blood test was normal but she was having involuntary jerking motions so he gave her Midazolam to calm those.

After a couple hours she seemed to be almost back to normal except for some tremors. We brought her home and gave her some valium and fed her a small amount of food. She kept the food down but had another bout of trembling and jerky head movements. She got very upset when I tried to crate her so we let her sleep in a pen in the garage overnight and this morning she seems fine.

Dr B called this morning to check on her and told me that I win for the most mysterious ailment in a dog. He said he couldn't stop thinking about it last night and did some research and he doesn't think it was a toxic substance.

Because Mackey is having unusual seizures and they are sisters, he now thinks that what Syd went thru yesterday may have been a seizure too. We're adjusting Syd's meds, cutting down on the Fluoxetine and if she continues to have these strange episodes, we may try both girls on seizure meds such as phenobarbital or potassium bromide.
We already thought the mother dog may have been sick but now he thinks the puppies may have been exposed very early, perhaps thru the mother, to distemper. He has seen other cases where young pups survived distemper, only to have neurological symptoms occur later.

We may be able to help Mackey with her seizures, the prognosis for Sydney is in question.

Friday, June 17, 2016

The Best Medicine

Sometimes it isn't easy being an adult. Lately it seems like the entire world is out of control and we have to balance what's going on 'out there' with what's going on in our own lives. It can make our hearts hurt.

The last few weeks have been examples of the not so good times. Some days it's a struggle to get out of bed and face what the day may bring.

I know one sure way to bring a smile to my heart. A puppy!

Miss Zoe came to visit us this week and she brought smiles with her.
She's so pretty and soft and happy.
 On this trip we didn't want to overwhelm her, so she only met Sebastian. They became instant friends.
She reminds me so much of Gracie. This is Grace at about six weeks .....
and this is Zoe just a little bit older.
I am so happy that J is letting us spend time with her and watch her grow up.