04/28/2025
Oh, Glee.
She's been having some medical misadventures in the last few weeks. (She's feeling great right now though, and wondering when she gets to go do fun stuff again)
It all started with an emergency obstruction surgery - apparently she went and ate a chunk of toy stuffing! She doesn't even destuff toys, so she must have found a piece in the backyard from when Cow Boy destuffed one. Of all my dogs, Glee is the one I would least expect to randomly eat stuff that's clearly not food (and also not p**p or a stick, but that's different).
The surgery and recovery went pretty well. The first day home, she was so drugged she had trouble figuring out how to lie down in her bed. She would start, but then would just stand there wobbling confusedly. By day 3, she decided she was fully recovered and wanted to do fun things now, and what is this 'restricted activity' business anyway?
BUT the surgeon also took out a lump she had on her belly, and sent it off to get checked in the lab, just in case, you know. Well sure enough, it came back as probably malignant! They are still working on running more tests.
Now Glee has to go to the oncologist and get more ultrasounds and x-rays done. The oncologist said that we might consider removing a couple other small lumps she found on her belly, but we still need to get the rest of the diagnostics done.
The good news is that (knock on wood) we seem to have figured out a good sedation protocol for her so she doesn't object to being handled! She did great the last two times, for suture removal and for the initial oncologist visit.
By contrast, when we were at the emergency vet, she was super wiggly and grumpy even with all the extra sedation they were giving her. After the surgery, overnight, she was apparently a perfect little angel and let the vet techs take her blood, get her temperature, and whatever else. That only lasted until she saw me come back and realized that I wasn't leaving her there forever, after all. After that she was grumpy and howled and struggled when they tried to take the IVs and stuff off of her so she could go home. Even though I tried to duck out of sight and pretend I left.
But - hopefully we can keep her relaxed and sleepy for future vet visits!