The vet called and said Lou-bear was doing better. They hydrated him and he hasn't lost his bloody bowels for a while. His bloodwork and other tests came back negative, so they gave him a shot of penicillin and will be sending him home with some special food and antibiotics. They still don't know exactly what's wrong, but they are hopeful it will pass. I'm breathing again. I still have the rest of my life to sort out, but I'm breathing. No more death and sickness, please. Thank you.
I need to go home and love on the little guy. I am the only one who REALLY loves him. I'm the dogmama. I think anyone else would have taken his ornery ass to the pound by now. But not me. Not me.
i've been behind in blogland and lifeland actually...sorry i haven't been over to read all these posts....i'm so so so glad your dog is ok, due. and i hope you will be ok too? you must blog about what it is you want most....your blog readers need to know...hehe....j/k, but if you ever need to talk, let me know.
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thanks, due. You're the best! I may possibly crash the nacho bar next week. :)
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