Obviously I am sad and stressed today. When I went to bed last night I had no indication that something could be wrong with my old puppy. It is so crazy how fast things can change.
This morning was full of confusion. Being a Sunday I knew that most vets were not open. My go-to for weekends / emergencies is Animal Medical Center, but their website said they weren't open and when I called I got the same message. Thanks to a friend I ended up calling their emergency number and they were able to see Faith right away. But due to the pandemic they came to our car to get information and then took her inside without us. We spoke to the doctor over the phone. I am not upset at the social distancing protocols, but I really hated being away from my old puppy with her not doing well.
As I posted a little earlier there's been no change in her condition. She's got a fever and is on antibiotics and under a fan with a cooling pack. She's on fluids for dehydration. They are giving her Benadryl because whatever is happening resembles an allergic reaction. Other than that they don't really have any answers and the doctor wasn't sure what other tests to do besides the bloodwork and stomach x-ray that they did earlier. So I'm not feeling too optimistic at the moment. 😭
Faith has been with me for 12 years. She was a foster failure. Too goofy and goat-like for anyone to adopt her. She'd go to the PetSmart adoption days and perch on the cat towers. She sounds like a seal when she barks and often looks like she's been dubbed over because she moves her lips before and after her sounds come out. 🤣 I remember the day I brought her home I bent over to tie my shoe and the next thing I know she's sitting on my back. 😂😂😂 She has always been my goof and has gotten me through a lot of hard times with her antics. I'm not ready to imagine life without her.
I've been without her all day and it's been super quiet around here. No excitement. No "help" putting on my clothes in the morning (she was never one to play with other dogs or people, but first thing in the morning she'll tug my clothes playfully). I haven't "birthed a puppy" because she's not here to pop her head between my legs when I'm up and about. No one is keeping the cats in order. No one is barking at noises outside (or our reflection in the blank TV screen 🤣). I'm just not a fan of this and hope that she turns a corner overnight.
I just needed to get my feelings out. I'll update in the morning when I hear from the vet. Thank you to all of my friends for being so supportive. You are much appreciated.