Acemmanan might be back ordered - I order for my dog, JoJo a month ago
and it's not available until February-if anyone has in their hand,
please let Michelle know --  - do you think he will prescribe epogen?
Please keep an eye on her gum as if her PCV goes now, you might want to
really pay attention to that.

 

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Sent: Friday, January 19, 2007 11:17 AM
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Subject: Re: Lucy--what to do?

 

Thanks. I gave her the feline interferon about an hour ago. She seemed
feverish, so a while later I gave her some fluids. She then ate a small
handful of dry EVO on her own. She is just laying there now. She is not
grooming. She is definitely worse day by day.  That said, she looked
terrible last night but when I got up to check on her at 4 am she had
gone downstairs to use the litterbox and then trotted over to a plastic
bag and sat on it, I pet her a while, and then she trotted upstairs back
to her box. I went back to sleep and at 8 am she looked awful again.  I
think her fever comes and goes. I have stopped temping her. When she is
warm I give her fluids (not more than 150 ml/day) and put ice on her,
and so far she eventually cools down. I was going to syringe feed her
raw food, but then she ate a handful (15 pieces?) of dry food so I held
off.  I convinced my local vet to order feline interferon, and now I am
working on getting him to agree to acemannan.  He was skeptical about
the feline interferon, and seems to think Lucy's case is hopeless and I
am grasping at straws and wasting money. But he is nice to me, and so
far has ultimately agreed to do as I ask.  The acemannan request may put
an end to that.

 

Michelle

 

 

In a message dated 1/19/2007 1:04:07 P.M. Eastern Standard Time,
[EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:

        Dearest Michelle,
        As I wrote before, I just went through this same push/pull
anxiety with Spencer.  It's enough to give you a nervous breakdown.  I'm
feeling your pain right through the computer.  I know Lucy is in bad
shape, but it does sound like she's at least comfortable for the most
part.  When you talk about worsening symptoms, are you referring to her
not eating?   Today is the first time she hasn't eaten on her own, is
that right?  Stress will put her off her food, perhaps she's just
regaining her strength.  The thought of her enjoying a sun bath is
encouraging.  She may be strong enough to wait for the experts to decide
a treatment protocol.  
        
        I wish I had the answers for you Michelle.  I'm afraid that no
matter how much support we have from others, it always comes down to our
call when dealing with so this sort of quandary.  All I can tell you is
that after I calmed my spirit and communed with Spencer, (my last
experience with what you are going through), I felt a little more at
peace with the circumstances.  Unfortunately, Spencer did not have a
long time left to share with me.  I never gave up hope, but I did find a
semblance of acceptance and peace.  The benefit was that the time we did
share was full of unconditional love, and I don't know how else to put
it, full of quality.  It didn't keep him with me in the physical, but it
allowed us to bond in an extraordinary way.  It was an incredible gift
that we shared, at a very costly price.  I'll always be grateful to him
for the lessons learned during that heartrending time.
        
        I have no idea what I would do in your place.  Missing the
pieces of the puzzle make it so very difficult to make these sorts of
decisions with conviction.  I would never take the advice of anyone over
what my own gut was telling me though.  The specialists may be well
meaning, they may even be sympathetic, but to them Lucy is a medical
case, to you she is your heart.  The way I see it is we are responsible
for interpreting the wishes of our fur children and making sure that our
decisions are based on love and not fear.  You are the one that has to
live with the consequences, no matter what those consequences may be.
Clear your head.  Sit quietly with her, your next move will come to you.
        All my love,
        Nina

 

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