Joey, my 7-year-old Norwich terrier, died yesterday. He was perfectly normal on Thursday, took him to the park for a walk at noon. Around 1:30 he had a bout of diarrhea, first time he's had diarrhea since I've had him (about 2 years).
He looked pretty miserable, so at 2:00 I took him to the vet. His
temp was normal and apparently everything else looked ok, so the vet
sent me home with some pills for the diarrhea. He said it would take at
least a day for the pills to kick in.
In retrospect, I have to wonder about his diagnosis. When I carried Joey into his office, Joey sprayed fluids everywhere, all over the walls, desk, and
floor. I wonder if the vet should have kept him for observation, or given him IV fluids. He didn't mention anything about hydration, or give me any instructions about what to watch for, and what to do if he got worse, just treated it as a simple case of diarrhea.
I took him home and he promptly went to sleep. I checked on him a
few times, he was breathing regularly and appeared to be comfortable.
At 8:30 I woke him up to give him the pills. He had no motor
control, couldn't stand up. I took him to the emergency clinic, and
they put him on an IV. He seemed to be responding at first, was able to
stand up again.
They told me to stop back at 7:00 AM Friday so we could transfer him
to his regular vet. When I got there, they said he had collapsed
again about 6:45, and was in a coma. The blood tests indicate
catastrophic failure of the pancreas. They don't know the cause,
possibly he picked up a toxic plant or mushroom at the park.
They wanted my permission to terminate care and put him to sleep. I
asked if there was any hope at all, they said probably not - even if
he managed to wake up, he'd probably have massive internal and
neurological damage.
The emergency clinic says the blood tests indicate pancreatitis. Does that sound likely to you, given the speed of his decline? Wonder if he could have had pancreatic cancer...
Needless to say, I'm just devastated. I can't believe this could happen, it was so completely unexpected, and so fast - essentially, he was gone within
6-7 hours after his first bout of diarrhea. He was such a huge part
of my life, all I want is to have him back. I miss him so much...
He looked pretty miserable, so at 2:00 I took him to the vet. His
temp was normal and apparently everything else looked ok, so the vet
sent me home with some pills for the diarrhea. He said it would take at
least a day for the pills to kick in.
In retrospect, I have to wonder about his diagnosis. When I carried Joey into his office, Joey sprayed fluids everywhere, all over the walls, desk, and
floor. I wonder if the vet should have kept him for observation, or given him IV fluids. He didn't mention anything about hydration, or give me any instructions about what to watch for, and what to do if he got worse, just treated it as a simple case of diarrhea.
I took him home and he promptly went to sleep. I checked on him a
few times, he was breathing regularly and appeared to be comfortable.
At 8:30 I woke him up to give him the pills. He had no motor
control, couldn't stand up. I took him to the emergency clinic, and
they put him on an IV. He seemed to be responding at first, was able to
stand up again.
They told me to stop back at 7:00 AM Friday so we could transfer him
to his regular vet. When I got there, they said he had collapsed
again about 6:45, and was in a coma. The blood tests indicate
catastrophic failure of the pancreas. They don't know the cause,
possibly he picked up a toxic plant or mushroom at the park.
They wanted my permission to terminate care and put him to sleep. I
asked if there was any hope at all, they said probably not - even if
he managed to wake up, he'd probably have massive internal and
neurological damage.
The emergency clinic says the blood tests indicate pancreatitis. Does that sound likely to you, given the speed of his decline? Wonder if he could have had pancreatic cancer...
Needless to say, I'm just devastated. I can't believe this could happen, it was so completely unexpected, and so fast - essentially, he was gone within
6-7 hours after his first bout of diarrhea. He was such a huge part
of my life, all I want is to have him back. I miss him so much...