My beloved German Shorthaired Pointer service dog has been diagnosed with a probable brain tumor. She had a seizure the beginning of July that started when she fell off my bed. We don't know if the seizure caused her to fall off the bed, or hitting her head on a metal trunk across from the bed started it. It lasted about 5 minutes, and I rushed her straight to the emergency vet clinic where they couldn't find anything wrong.
A month later, I had her scheduled to have a rotten tooth pulled, so I went and had blood work done since she is 9 years old. The blood work came back normal, she did fine through her dental surgery, and everything seemed as though the original seizure was a one-time thing.
About a month later, I noticed her staggering down the hallway when I came out of the bathroom. Naturally this was after vet hours, and I didn't see any point in dragging her all the way back to the emergency vet to have them tell me she was "normal" again, so I got her in the first available appointment the next Monday.
When the vet went to look in her right ear, Flecks acted like it was painful. This was not normal behavior for her. When the vet looked in her right eye, she said the nerves were not reacting to the light. When I asked if she thought this meant Flecks was blind, she said no. And I can wave my hand in front of her face and she can see movement out of both eyes. Unfortunately my vet has diagnosed a probable brain tumor. Without a CAT-scan or MRI (either of which would cost more than the car I own) we wouldn't know for sure, but this is the vet's best diagnosis.
She has now had 3 seizures, all about a month apart, and none of them as bad as the original one. I have retired her from being my mobility dog, and I'm in the process of training another one. The vet put her on phenobarbital, but she turned into a zombie, and it wasn't making that much difference. I now just have valium for when she has an active seizure. The vet says I'll know "it's time" when she stops eating or her seizures get worse. For now, she seems fine, and I'm glad I was able to find a "pet friendly" apartment so I could take care of her now that she's retired.
Here's the bad part. When she's gone, I'd like to be able to have her cremated and buried with my other dogs on my cousin's farm, but living on a disability budget is going to make that a real financial strain. It was suggested that I donate her to the local veterinary teaching facility so that they could learn from her illness. I'm actually not opposed to that if it will help another dog in the future, but I can't decide what to do about having her "with my other dogs".
I guess I need suggestions on finding a way to put a "piece" of her (not literally) with the others so that they can all be together again.
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