I had planned a review for Tasty Tuesday today, but I think I need to tell you all about Lola's current situation instead (some of you may have read a little about it on Instagram last week). Hope our friends at Chewy.com don't mind... we'll get our December post up very soon!
We noticed Lola had developed a limp on the morning of December 11, and were hoping that maybe she just slept on it funny, or awkwardly jumped off the bed. She wasn't any better when I got home, and was favoring her right front leg. Hopeful it was just a sprain, I called our vet to see if we should start Lola on tramadol, which we did - 1.5 tablets, twice a day.
Lola continued to limp around, so off we went to see Dr. C on December 22. She determined the issue was with Lola's right shoulder, which she was favoring, not extending fully and clearly uncomfortable with during the exam. An x-ray showed a little something going on, but "nothing too exciting," as Dr. C likes to say. My best explanation is that it looked like a couple little "nodules" on the sides on the shoulder joint.
Dr. C explained that Lola's breed make-up is prone to bone tumors (and some of the horrible things that go along with them), and while she didn't think that's what we were looking at, she couldn't rule it out completely at this time. If it were a bone tumor, she'd expect to see "a mess" of bone and fragments on the x-ray - but we did not. So, she was hopeful that what we're seeing is arthritis and opted to treat it as such for now. We increased her tramadol to 2 tablets, three times a day and if things weren't getting better in a couple of days, she armed us with a prescription for an additional medication to add in (forgive me, but the name is escaping me at the moment).
The next couple of days were quite awful, with Lola in obvious pain, which I'm hoping was in part due to her shoulder being manipulated in so many ways during the exam. We've had ups and downs since, and opted to start the second medication this past Friday.
Dr. C touched based through one of her techs on Saturday to see how Lola was doing. When I indicated she was still limping, not getting around too well and in some obvious pain, she spoke to Dr. C and got back to me a short time later. Because we had just added in the second medication the day before, she wanted us to wait it out a few days to see if it begins to kick in and help. In the meantime, she suggested we might add in a cold press a few times a day, for 5 minutes at a time. We don't have a lot of room to move on pain meds without pulling Lola off of her low-dose prednisone, and then waiting a couple of weeks to get it out of her system... and praying her auto-immune disease doesn't flare back up (she's now down to a "next to nothing" dose of 1/2 tablet every 3 days, but we're not brave enough to stop it completely, as we know if we had to start things over at a high dose of pred, she would not do well at all - it nearly killed her the first time).
So, we continue to watch, and hope, for improvement. Lola is normally the dog who will jump at the chance to go outside at any time... yet right now we nearly have to force her to go out to do her business (with a great deal of assistance from a harness and towel sling). It absolutely kills me to hear her cry in pain, and see her so miserable. I just hope things take a turn for the better this week. If she does continue to limp and have issues, we will recheck the x-rays in another week or two. If things still look like arthritis, we'll then talk about starting physical therapy and take things from there.
Please, send some good healing vibes Lola's way... she could really use them right now.
Showing posts with label Lola Autoimmune. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lola Autoimmune. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Friday, August 08, 2014
{This Moment} See Beautiful: Old Dog Is...
TGIF! I wasn't sure I'd have a post for today, but then I noticed it's a See Beautiful blog hop day and when I read Sugar's entry, I couldn't not participate.
I agree with Sugar's Mom 150% - "Old Dog is Beautiful"
Old Dog is also...
Happy. Just look at that smile on my Happy Old Man, Zeus. No matter how he's feeling, he always has a tail wag and kiss for his Mommy.
Stunning. Lola gets compliments on her looks all the time - from strangers at the vet's office, in comments on Instagram, from the lady at the drive-through window... Everyone seems to find the beauty in those grey eyebrows and aging snout.
Buoyant. No matter what's going on around him, Teutul is always full of joy and ready to great you with a smile (not to say that smile isn't a little devious at times - the perpetual baby may be approaching 11, but he's still full of tricks).
Content. We always joke about Sophie being our little "Observer," but she truly loves to just sit, watch and take it all in. We're all so busy and always on-the-go or thinking about what needs to be done next. My little girl reminds me to stop and enjoy life's littlest moments every now and then.
As the Lapdogs age far more quickly than my heart would like, I try to take a few cues from each 0f them on being happy - smile, be comfortable in your own skin, wag your tail like no one is watching, and slow down and enjoy the beauty around you!
I agree with Sugar's Mom 150% - "Old Dog is Beautiful"
Old Dog is also...
Happy. Just look at that smile on my Happy Old Man, Zeus. No matter how he's feeling, he always has a tail wag and kiss for his Mommy.

Stunning. Lola gets compliments on her looks all the time - from strangers at the vet's office, in comments on Instagram, from the lady at the drive-through window... Everyone seems to find the beauty in those grey eyebrows and aging snout.

Buoyant. No matter what's going on around him, Teutul is always full of joy and ready to great you with a smile (not to say that smile isn't a little devious at times - the perpetual baby may be approaching 11, but he's still full of tricks).

Content. We always joke about Sophie being our little "Observer," but she truly loves to just sit, watch and take it all in. We're all so busy and always on-the-go or thinking about what needs to be done next. My little girl reminds me to stop and enjoy life's littlest moments every now and then.

As the Lapdogs age far more quickly than my heart would like, I try to take a few cues from each 0f them on being happy - smile, be comfortable in your own skin, wag your tail like no one is watching, and slow down and enjoy the beauty around you!
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Friday, July 04, 2014
Happy Birthday Sweet Baby Girl
Would you take a moment out of celebrating the 4th to join us in celebrating the 12th?
I know I say this every year, but it's so hard to believe Lola is 12 today! My oh my, how time flies when you're having fun. It's time for our "year in review" birthday recap....
My forever smiling, fun-loving, happy-go-lucky girl...
Always hamming it up for the camera....
Although, sometimes my girl just loves to chill, like her Mama...
My #dobiemix Instagram star... Everyone loves those #seniordog eyebrows of hers!
Lola being Lola...
She loves her siblings...
Actually, she pretty much loves everyone and everything! No matter if you're a funky caterpillar or a pint sized human, you've got a friend in Lola...
A hard worker, always ready to review items for the blog...
Lola even got to review a watercolor portrait of herself...
She's a cuddler, always ready to snuggle...
Lola's always been curious and interested in everything that's going on around her. She wants to be involved...
If you've been following us for awhile, you know Lola was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease in early 2013. We had a bit of a rough ride with prednisone, but she's now down to a very low dose of 10mg every third day and doing quite well. We've had a few bumps in the road, namely the pancreatic scare two months ago. It's always something with her, but I'm starting to think she does some things on purpose just to go visit Dr. C...
Of course Lola will share her special cake with her siblings later today. Here's a shot from last year...
Happy Birthday Lola!
I know I say this every year, but it's so hard to believe Lola is 12 today! My oh my, how time flies when you're having fun. It's time for our "year in review" birthday recap....
My forever smiling, fun-loving, happy-go-lucky girl...
Always hamming it up for the camera....
Although, sometimes my girl just loves to chill, like her Mama...
My #dobiemix Instagram star... Everyone loves those #seniordog eyebrows of hers!
Lola being Lola...
She loves her siblings...
Actually, she pretty much loves everyone and everything! No matter if you're a funky caterpillar or a pint sized human, you've got a friend in Lola...
A hard worker, always ready to review items for the blog...
Lola even got to review a watercolor portrait of herself...
She's a cuddler, always ready to snuggle...
Lola's always been curious and interested in everything that's going on around her. She wants to be involved...
If you've been following us for awhile, you know Lola was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease in early 2013. We had a bit of a rough ride with prednisone, but she's now down to a very low dose of 10mg every third day and doing quite well. We've had a few bumps in the road, namely the pancreatic scare two months ago. It's always something with her, but I'm starting to think she does some things on purpose just to go visit Dr. C...
Of course Lola will share her special cake with her siblings later today. Here's a shot from last year...
Happy 12th Baby Girl! Here's to many, many more...
Sunday, May 18, 2014
Black & White Sunday: That Belly
Happy Sunday! I'm happy to say that Lola seems to be doing much better. We started a second round of antibiotics (two different ones) and have put her on the same liver supplements that Zeus gets (samE and milk thistle) to see if that helps. We have an appointment with Dr. C to retest her blood on Tuesday. Please keep those paws crossed that we see improvements in her liver levels and red blood counts.
And, yes, she's still a little self cautious of that shaved belly. In case you missed it...
And, yes, she's still a little self cautious of that shaved belly. In case you missed it...
Monday, May 12, 2014
Monday Mischief: A Bit of a Health Scare
Happy Monday. We hope everyone had a wonderful Mommy's day. I spent mine in a bit of a different manner than originally planned... (beware, semi-long story ahead, but maybe our story can be of help to others).
It all started just over a week ago, when Lola vomited in the middle of the night on the weekend. It seemed like a little bug or upset tummy, as although she seemed a tad under the weather, it was a one-time thing and she was eating fine the next day. Then, it happened again on Wednesday. I got home from work and a couple hours later, she threw up her breakfast. Thursday morning she had little interest in eating her regular food, and I made an appointment with our awesome vet.
Thursday evening we headed off to see Dr. C and while Lola seemed a bit under the weather, she sure was happy to go for a R-I-D-E.
Dr. C thought she seemed a little quieter than usual, but was not too concerned. Lola was not dehydrated at all, her abdomen felt good (i.e. no obvious obstructions, which was one of my initial fears), and her overall exam went well. She felt as though it may just be a little gastro thing going on, and decided to try a bland diet, Pepcid and a course of antibiotics. To be sure, she opted for a full panel blood work-up, along with a pancreatic test.
Unfortunately, our vet was leaving for a week vacation the next day. She spoke with another vet on staff who was somewhat familiar with Lola's autoimmune issue, and asked her to call us with the blood work results and go from there.
Friday came and went, no call. I checked at the end of the day, but the results weren't back yet. Saturday, I was getting ready to head to the race track and she called.... and it was not at all what I expected to here. There were quite a few changes in Lola's blood since August. The vet told us she was positive for pancreatitis, her liver levels were elevated, and what scared me the most, her red blood cell levels were below normal. Normal range is 38-56 and my baby girl was at 34. While I was trying to scribble down all these words and numbers, she uttered the words non-regenerative anemia. What? My baby has is anemic? What does this mean??
Then... she started talking about possible causes of the non-regenerative anemia. Could be from her 16-months on prednisone. Could be anemia of chronic disease. Could be a tumor on her spleen. Then my heart sank. And, if it is a tumor on the spleen causing the bleeding, it could potentially burst and she could bleed out in her abdomen. My baby could die before we realized how bad it was.
Our next step was to do an abdominal ultrasound. The specialist who performs these at our vet's office comes on Wednesdays. That was 4 days away... and, because they never know when he'll actually show up, you have to drop your dog off first thing in the morning and let them sit there all day... waiting. Zeus had one a couple years ago when we first started chasing the cause of his elevated liver levels and instead of dropping him off, I opted to hang out in the parking lot with him for hours... waiting (I'm sorry, but if you are working at a particular vet's office once per week, couldn't you at least set a schedule and follow it?). Instead, we decided to make an appointment (with referral) at a big vet hospital (complete with every type of specialist you could imagine, plus they're open 24 hours a day) for Sunday afternoon. It's only 35 minutes away, so it made perfect sense to take her there.
Sure, I spent most of Saturday at the race track, trying not to worry and to think positive thoughts. And, yes, I asked for crossed paws all over social media. Well, I think it worked...
The staff at the big vet hospital were all amazing. Everyone was very friendly and the atmosphere overall was wonderful. First we met with the vet tech who asked lots of questions, then she took Lola off to have her belly shaved (oh, the horror!) and get her ultrasound. I think this is where I got most nervous... the thoughts running through my head for the past 24-hours began to pile up. I was sure they were going to come rushing in telling us she had this big tumor on her spleen and needed emergency surgery to remove it.
Thank you to all those who crossed their paws, fingers, toes and anything else!
The doctor who did the ultrasound found no tumors! He did find that her liver was moderately enlarged, and her spleen was somewhat enlarged... but he did not see any tumors! There were a couple other issues... a small adrenal gland (which could be from her prednisone), a thicker than usual wall of another organ (forgive me, I don't have the report in front of me and can't remember all the specifics off the top of my head)... but nothing major. And, he did not see any signs of pancreatitis, which the other vet at our regular office was sure she had. He couldn't attribute the enlarged liver to anything specific... could be something to do with her autoimmune disease, could be prednisone related, could be an infection, etc. He suggested we meet with an internal specialist after talking with our vet.
As you may know, we've been dealing with Zeus' elevated liver levels for over 2 years now. If that's what we're looking at, I'm happy. I'm still a bit worried about the low red blood count, but looking forward to developing a plan for our next step with our vet when she returns from vacation. I suspect she may have us meet with an internal specialist at the big vet hospital to get some further insight (we'd discussed this a couple of times in the past regarding Lola's autoimmune disease). But for now, I can breathe much easier again and I think my heart has finally stopped pounding out of my chest.
Lola may be a little ashamed of her shaved belly, but I'm pretty sure she thinks it was all worth it for another car R-I-D-E yesterday. She even gave the ultrasound doctor a kiss before we left.
It all started just over a week ago, when Lola vomited in the middle of the night on the weekend. It seemed like a little bug or upset tummy, as although she seemed a tad under the weather, it was a one-time thing and she was eating fine the next day. Then, it happened again on Wednesday. I got home from work and a couple hours later, she threw up her breakfast. Thursday morning she had little interest in eating her regular food, and I made an appointment with our awesome vet.
Thursday evening we headed off to see Dr. C and while Lola seemed a bit under the weather, she sure was happy to go for a R-I-D-E.
Dr. C thought she seemed a little quieter than usual, but was not too concerned. Lola was not dehydrated at all, her abdomen felt good (i.e. no obvious obstructions, which was one of my initial fears), and her overall exam went well. She felt as though it may just be a little gastro thing going on, and decided to try a bland diet, Pepcid and a course of antibiotics. To be sure, she opted for a full panel blood work-up, along with a pancreatic test.
Unfortunately, our vet was leaving for a week vacation the next day. She spoke with another vet on staff who was somewhat familiar with Lola's autoimmune issue, and asked her to call us with the blood work results and go from there.
Friday came and went, no call. I checked at the end of the day, but the results weren't back yet. Saturday, I was getting ready to head to the race track and she called.... and it was not at all what I expected to here. There were quite a few changes in Lola's blood since August. The vet told us she was positive for pancreatitis, her liver levels were elevated, and what scared me the most, her red blood cell levels were below normal. Normal range is 38-56 and my baby girl was at 34. While I was trying to scribble down all these words and numbers, she uttered the words non-regenerative anemia. What? My baby has is anemic? What does this mean??
Then... she started talking about possible causes of the non-regenerative anemia. Could be from her 16-months on prednisone. Could be anemia of chronic disease. Could be a tumor on her spleen. Then my heart sank. And, if it is a tumor on the spleen causing the bleeding, it could potentially burst and she could bleed out in her abdomen. My baby could die before we realized how bad it was.
Our next step was to do an abdominal ultrasound. The specialist who performs these at our vet's office comes on Wednesdays. That was 4 days away... and, because they never know when he'll actually show up, you have to drop your dog off first thing in the morning and let them sit there all day... waiting. Zeus had one a couple years ago when we first started chasing the cause of his elevated liver levels and instead of dropping him off, I opted to hang out in the parking lot with him for hours... waiting (I'm sorry, but if you are working at a particular vet's office once per week, couldn't you at least set a schedule and follow it?). Instead, we decided to make an appointment (with referral) at a big vet hospital (complete with every type of specialist you could imagine, plus they're open 24 hours a day) for Sunday afternoon. It's only 35 minutes away, so it made perfect sense to take her there.
Sure, I spent most of Saturday at the race track, trying not to worry and to think positive thoughts. And, yes, I asked for crossed paws all over social media. Well, I think it worked...
The staff at the big vet hospital were all amazing. Everyone was very friendly and the atmosphere overall was wonderful. First we met with the vet tech who asked lots of questions, then she took Lola off to have her belly shaved (oh, the horror!) and get her ultrasound. I think this is where I got most nervous... the thoughts running through my head for the past 24-hours began to pile up. I was sure they were going to come rushing in telling us she had this big tumor on her spleen and needed emergency surgery to remove it.
Thank you to all those who crossed their paws, fingers, toes and anything else!
The doctor who did the ultrasound found no tumors! He did find that her liver was moderately enlarged, and her spleen was somewhat enlarged... but he did not see any tumors! There were a couple other issues... a small adrenal gland (which could be from her prednisone), a thicker than usual wall of another organ (forgive me, I don't have the report in front of me and can't remember all the specifics off the top of my head)... but nothing major. And, he did not see any signs of pancreatitis, which the other vet at our regular office was sure she had. He couldn't attribute the enlarged liver to anything specific... could be something to do with her autoimmune disease, could be prednisone related, could be an infection, etc. He suggested we meet with an internal specialist after talking with our vet.
As you may know, we've been dealing with Zeus' elevated liver levels for over 2 years now. If that's what we're looking at, I'm happy. I'm still a bit worried about the low red blood count, but looking forward to developing a plan for our next step with our vet when she returns from vacation. I suspect she may have us meet with an internal specialist at the big vet hospital to get some further insight (we'd discussed this a couple of times in the past regarding Lola's autoimmune disease). But for now, I can breathe much easier again and I think my heart has finally stopped pounding out of my chest.
Lola may be a little ashamed of her shaved belly, but I'm pretty sure she thinks it was all worth it for another car R-I-D-E yesterday. She even gave the ultrasound doctor a kiss before we left.
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