Rose
Member Since 2015
yesterday
Today was surely a test to see how much mettle we have. Mistake was made with a deadline and turned out it was today so it threw the whole day off kilter. Moved my office outside this morning so that Zoe could hang out in the gardens with one of her sisters. BG was not high this morning and I was worried that there would be an issue with getting her fed and being able to see about her so I put her morning shot off until I heard from DH that he was going to make it back. That went awry. He didn't get in until 4:30 so I carted her to office with the intent to be sure I could feed her and just move her shot time ... again. Well, clients came early, I ended up having a huge production of a job at the office with lots of paperwork needing to be documented and copied (just hands on, non stop) and I could never get back to Zoey who was resting away in the back office, in hiding so no one would use her as an excuse to stop the proceedings. I finally got a few minutes to get her a little food in her, but had I shot her, she would surely be dead. With our secretary out today and DH in the mess he was in, there was no time to spare for anything. Didn't get home until 6:00, gave her a steam treatment to see if her sinuses would open and she'd maybe eat food on her own .. didn't. Tested, syringe fed, shot and watered with sub-q. She's resting in her steam room now.
Of course, the ONE time I didn't put something under her when I tested she decides to wet the bed.
So changing the sheets and washing the comforter got added to the list.
Zoey's condition: We think she's nauseous. Going to get meds in the a.m. and will try that instead of the appy meds. She's alert but is not wanting us to syringe feed her so everything is a struggle. I only dosed 3.0 units this evening because I have no idea what tonight/tomorrow will bring with her eating. If she were not so alert and engaged with what's going on, we would let her go. It's like she looks at us and wants to eat and wants us to make it better, but doesn't want us feeding her. She pitches an absolute bloody fit. (Literally -- scratches on arms to prove it.)
Anyway .... we're still here. Please say a prayer that her appetite returns with the addition of the nausea meds. If not, then this retched disease (take your pick which one) will have finally gotten the better of her (and us).
BTW -- I tried to log on earlier but it wouldn't connect. Hopefully that was the final test of the day because my patience is much too thin for too many more pokes from life.
Paws crossed that Zoe has a good night ... and all of your furkids as well.
Happy vines, healing vines and patience vines to all.
Today was surely a test to see how much mettle we have. Mistake was made with a deadline and turned out it was today so it threw the whole day off kilter. Moved my office outside this morning so that Zoe could hang out in the gardens with one of her sisters. BG was not high this morning and I was worried that there would be an issue with getting her fed and being able to see about her so I put her morning shot off until I heard from DH that he was going to make it back. That went awry. He didn't get in until 4:30 so I carted her to office with the intent to be sure I could feed her and just move her shot time ... again. Well, clients came early, I ended up having a huge production of a job at the office with lots of paperwork needing to be documented and copied (just hands on, non stop) and I could never get back to Zoey who was resting away in the back office, in hiding so no one would use her as an excuse to stop the proceedings. I finally got a few minutes to get her a little food in her, but had I shot her, she would surely be dead. With our secretary out today and DH in the mess he was in, there was no time to spare for anything. Didn't get home until 6:00, gave her a steam treatment to see if her sinuses would open and she'd maybe eat food on her own .. didn't. Tested, syringe fed, shot and watered with sub-q. She's resting in her steam room now.
Of course, the ONE time I didn't put something under her when I tested she decides to wet the bed.
So changing the sheets and washing the comforter got added to the list.Zoey's condition: We think she's nauseous. Going to get meds in the a.m. and will try that instead of the appy meds. She's alert but is not wanting us to syringe feed her so everything is a struggle. I only dosed 3.0 units this evening because I have no idea what tonight/tomorrow will bring with her eating. If she were not so alert and engaged with what's going on, we would let her go. It's like she looks at us and wants to eat and wants us to make it better, but doesn't want us feeding her. She pitches an absolute bloody fit. (Literally -- scratches on arms to prove it.)
Anyway .... we're still here. Please say a prayer that her appetite returns with the addition of the nausea meds. If not, then this retched disease (take your pick which one) will have finally gotten the better of her (and us).
BTW -- I tried to log on earlier but it wouldn't connect. Hopefully that was the final test of the day because my patience is much too thin for too many more pokes from life.

Paws crossed that Zoe has a good night ... and all of your furkids as well.
Happy vines, healing vines and patience vines to all.
