Saturday, April 25, 2009

36 C

She smiles for picures. Ha


We had resently decided it was time for Deena to have surgery for her Cherry Eye condition and spaying (no puppies here!). Although I wish she could just tell me whether she wants puppies or not, lol. I fear she will probably have a litter of six and while we would keep one, I'd obsess about finding the others homes.


So we schedule an appointment and Lix takes her, (on my way to work, they have questions, I may as well have taken her myself right?) Blah, blah, blah? "yes" "three months ago" "no change in mood" "no we're not gonna breed her"


So blood work and physical exam are done.


I get a call two days later, bloodwork came back and to call the Vet. Message left on voicemail, I have to wait 12 hours..needless to say sleepless night.


Next day I call at 9:05 am, the recep is a lil bit loopy. He puts me on hold twice. The other Dr. will have to call me back with the results! Look they playing with me now! I had errands to run and I need to know what is going on with Deena!


The other Dr. calls me back in 1.5 hours. She has HEARTWORMS! Lord have mercy.


So we take her back to establish the plan to get rid of those lil boogers and find out my doggie also has an enlarged heart (who bred this afflicted canine?).


So the plan is hatched and the Vet will be all in my pocket for the next four months and my lovely dog will be beat this! She made it through hookworms (that's another story) and can rumble with a snake (another post), she's a warrior.


This heifer just better not chew another one of my bras!





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