So Dock getting back to herself. My last post was Sunday morning, but Sunday afternoon/evening was when the fun started. Her behaviour worsened. Spent the day sleeping/sitting in odd places (odd for her I should say). Including sitting in front of my computer for an hour by herself when I went out to get groceries. In the basement, on the island in the kitchen on some papers, on the stove, and she actually laid down on the hubby and slept on Sunday night. These odd behaviours is what tipped us off to the meningioma to begin with. This morning appears to be a bit better, though she is full out lounging in front of the heat vent instead of her usual sleep curl. I'm hoping she's at least feeling ok, and doesn't have some wicked migraine.
She makes me giggle when she does these things, and I try to look at it in a positive manner, with humour and wonderment. But I'm starting to think about how much time I have left with her.We still have some play room with her meds, and I'm not looking to send her away for quite a while still, but these things are ultimately out of my hands. I'll continue to medicate her with what is needed, and continue to love her until she no longer can do it. I know her well enough that SHE will let ME know. Everyone love your pets and hold them tight, even if only for a few seconds.
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