Poor old Rex. Yeah, you know the one, 11 years old GSD.
Last Sunday he just wasn’t his normal self. He struggled to get up, couldn’t settle, panting….. It got so bad that we called the vet. The vet said that his heart didn’t sound good, and gave him a shot of Prednisolone. We took him back for a blood test on Monday. The blood test showed nothing exceptional although the vet said that there were signs of inflammation.
Vet gave us Prednisolone tablets. One a day for ten days and told us to come back the following week if Rex didn’t improve. The next couple of days followed a similar pattern. Rex would really struggle in the morning, then as the day went on he’d get better. We even got a glimpse of the old Rex. But, mostly he wasn’t good.
I sat with him all day with yesterday, and by the middle of the afternoon I couldn’t watch him suffer any more. Very carefully, I took him back to the vet in the hope that he would be able to give Rex some relief……(and as I’m typing this I know the answer – thanks STW – silent agony aunt)….
So now we have some Benzapril for him. The plan is that the Benzapril will help his heart. We should see some improvement in 3 to 4 days. We have two-weeks worth of drugs, and at the end of that time the vet/we will make a descision.
But I can’t bear to see him suffering like he is. He’s completely exhausted yet he cannot sleep. He struggles to get up, then just stands there not knowing what to do.
The vet reckons there’s no chance of him ever being back to normal. Having spent the last two days reading up on dog heart problems all the classic signs are there – shortness of breath, coughing, getting up suddenly for no reason….and his appetite is gone. He used to feed like he’d never been fed in his life. Now he struggles to take toast with honey on – his favourite.
I can do it. I just want to do it right for Rex.
SB