One Great Day! 💖💖gonna be two

 

The Best of Days Happened Yesterday and continued this morning, which means I HAD to do a💖💖 Good News Up Date.

Beau had a really good day, all day, the visit with the doctor that Bob hates, was the best ever,I had a 2 hour nap after lunch, we all slept from 8 to 3:15 last night and

when I gave Beau the pill that binds his stomach to keep it from bleeding, with this syringe, he sucked it out like a baby with a bottle. The two yesterday were messy and a fight. This drug is the most important and has to be on an empty stomach and wait an hour before eating. I will be very busy for the next 8 days until New meds are gone. It takes 2 hours when I first get up to get Bob up and down meds, for the 3 of us, I have resort to Bob and I have our first pill in our coffee cup. My phone has 7 times a day reminders for the three of us. 
the pill was 1st place and 2nd place goes to the big Turd Beau did at 4:30 am, the first in 48 hours.💩💩💖💖

I just wanted all of you to know that your prayers worked yesterday.

3rd place in Good goes to the transport guy that took us to lab on Tuesday and Doctor on Wed, gave us a 30 dollar discount.

About the doc visit.

 The doc visit went so well, Bob's dementia mind hates the Cardiologist Doc because he thinks he  poisoned him with the blood thinner. This was the first visit in 8 months, and Dr. Mehanny, treated bob by phone calls the entire time, even changed his meds by what the home health nurses and myself told him.The doctor is a really good man and when he saw Bob's condition his face melted to feeling so sad for Bob's condition,  so kind it was visible. It was a wonderful visit and when we got home, Bob said I liked him, he was not the same doctor, and when he shook my hand, and looked straight in my eyes, I knew he cared. Bob teared up when he said this. Doctor has always cared, but this day was different. I knew that he knew that there is no reversing what is going on now and his empathy poured over us like balm on a wound.

Last but not least, I went for THREE days without losing my cool, or raising my voice or getting angry.

Thank you Lord for friends that pray and for the comfort we felt from comments and for a

A really, really good day. 

thank you all

I am Home (BeauSpeak)

 

I came home from the Vet late night at 6 pm, this photo is me this morning, at 6 am, I did good, only one small poop in middle of night, I slept all night. Mama told daddy I was drugged to the maximum.

I only got a little canned RX food this morning, my first in 48 hours. I did not feel like walking, so Mama is typing my words for me instead.

Diagnosis: hemorrhagic gastro-enteritis

Monday night I ate my 5 pm meal, took my meds and an hour later threw it all up, another hour another throw up.. I paced all night, sometimes diarrhea sometimes puking. At 9 am, laying on mama's feet, she said she smelled horrible smells and looked down and my entire but was laying in a puddle of blood, think crime scene. 

No poo, pure blood, while she was cleaning it up, I did another one under daddy's hospital bed, even bigger. I did not know I was doing it, just poured out. Mama took me outside and as I walked around the pool deck I left a trail of blood.

you should see mama when she freaks out over ME..

She shakes and can't think. Suddenly a man I had never seen came into the back yard, to sit with me while Mama got dressed and talked to vets office.

the neighbor man helped put me in the car and she left me with the vet for 8 hours.

SHE KISSSES MY HEAD every time she sees me sleeping.

My Mama has a Tender Heart, yesterday, she found this little baby mouse/rat, only less than 3 inches long drowning in our pool. 

She tried to leave it to drown but could not. She scooped it out and it was shaking so bad it could not walk, she cried when she saw it shaking and when it went under the ferns, the ferns continued to shake and she cried over that too.

She cried a Lot more over me.

they gave me injections for stop the poop

injections for stop the bleeding, Vet said 100 % blood sprayed all over their office all day but the injections stopped the blood and I had known the last 2 hours there.

I had IV drips to hydrate and no food at all for  2 days and I did not even care.

My vet said all the office people were coughing and hacking and one threw up. It seems blood has a horrible nasty Stink, think Crime Scene.

I am on antibiotics, blood binders and hour before food and very little RX canned food today.

No one knows WHY or IF the 3 meds I am on will work, we are in waiting mode and Mama is trying not to what if herself with well, what ifs.

Vet said they think this is what it is, that is where the  prayers come in

He said it could take up to 3 weeks for me to get back to where I was.

I did not want to walk today, and that really freaked my mama.

If there are any changes, Mama will post.

Thank you for all the sweet prayers and wishes on this blog.

Mama will not be around blogland, she has the two of us to care for and Daddy is 

worse every day.. back soon we hope..

PS: I heard her tell Dan's wife she is afraid she will do something wrong and cause me to hemorrhage to death. She has to give a pill down my throat 10 hour before my meals. I will not let her, so she does the melt in water/syringe thing and I do what I can to stop that too. It binds something to make me not bleed and IF eaten with food, it will bind to the food and not to the Some Thing....

I have been asleep since 6 last night, except for 3 potty breaks and a very small breakfast

What we got  for 783.88 for my records

Please Pray for Beau

 

Please pray for Beau, I left him at the vet office, he is very I'll, bleeding from his rectum.

Today is Beaus 12 birthday and 11 days ago was given a clean bill of health.

I was up most of last night, outside with Beau, he threw up at 4 pm, and again 2 hours later, paces and dug holes and whined and cried, he laid down around midnight and slept until 3, when I took him out and he sprayed bloody water like a hose.he went to sleep and appeared fine. Transport picked us up to take Bob to get his blood work and we were gone 45 minutes, and home at 9 and he was fine.

I just had to rush Beau to the vet, at 9:30 he was laying on my feet and I smelled a horrible odor, and looked down and blood was pouring from his anus, a puddle and he was licking blood off his legs, I took him outside and he walked around half the pool leaving a trail of blood.The smell was what I think a crime scene smells like. I called my neighbor, Wayne, whom we barely know and said, can you help me with my dog. I told him what was happening and he came over and sat with Beau in the backyard, while I called the vet, dressed and then helped me get Beau in the car. I took a sample, of the blood, which had the dreaded coffee grounds in it with me. 

The vet was about to go into surgery, his wife examined Beau and the vet came and said we need to keep Beau, he will be alright by 5:45 or if not we will transfer him to ER.The vets wife said the stool was pure blood and she knew by the metallic smell what it was. I already knew that. Please pray for my sweet boy..