Those of you that have read my blog for a while know that I am a dog person. . . my beloved Bogart died almost 2 years ago after enriching my life for 11 years (and helping me find "Mr. Right").
Casey, our cockapoo rescue, has been with us since shortly after Bogart's passing. . . I wasn't ready, but DH was & she just kind of "picked" us. . . and those of you that have adopted a rescue dog probably understand what I am talking about. . . there wasn't ever really a conscious decision of "this is THE dog". . . everything just sort of fell into place.
Anyway, Casey has been drinking a lot of water for the past couple of weeks. . . I really didn't think too much of it because the weather has been really hot & humid. . .but in recent days it has been pretty dank & dreary but the water consumption kept up.
They she started acting really lethargic. . . and not really being interested in eating.
So today, off to the vet we went. After dealing with Bogart's diabetes I was expecting that same diagnosis. . . .
That's NOT what I got. . .well, at least not yet.
Casey tested positive for Lyme Disease and is now on mega doses of antibiotics. She may have just gotten the disease or she could have had it all along but it just "flared" again. . . there is no way to know since, as the vet put it, "once positive for Lyme, always positive for Lyme".
Now we have the waiting game to see what the rest of the blood work has to say. . .could be diabetes, could be Cushings (haven't looked that up on the internet yet but the vet said it is medically treatable). . .her kidneys could be effected. . .just have to wait & see.
Oh, and on top of all of this. . . .she needs to have her teeth cleaned (which means being knocked out); but that will have to wait until we have these other medical issues dealt with.
There's always something going on in our house.
In peace and pieces,