Hello everyone,
More than a few years ago -- I don't even remember when, exactly -- Karen and I took a road trip down to Clive, IA to meet Perry and Stacie Mancini and take a gander at their American Eskimo Dog Rescue & Sanctuary. We left with Annabelle Joy, our second Eskie rescue dog. We had always had Siberian Huskies and American Malamutes in the past, so it took us a while to really understand that our Eskies were almost exactly like our Huskies, just in smaller bodies.
When we first brought Annabelle Joy home, she was afraid of almost everything, but it didn't take long at all for her to adjust to her new pack and living in the city. Within a few weeks, if she wasn't the best dog in the world she was in the top two.
Last winter we noticed that it was taking Annabelle Joy much longer than usual to pee and in early March we noticed blood in her urine. We took her to our long-time vet and he figured it was probably a bladder infection and sent us home with an antibiotic (Cephalexin). That didn't work, so we took her back in. Our vet's new partner did an ultrasound while Annabelle Joy was sedated for oral surgery and found what she thought was polyps in Annabelle Joy's bladder and sent us home with a stronger antibiotic (Enrolfloxacin) and a referral to the University of Minnesota's vet school.
On 14 March we took Annabelle Joy to the University where she had a cystoscopy and was diagnosed with cancer (transitional cell carcinoma) of the bladder. We were told this was an especially aggressive cancer and was already widespread. Annabelle Joy was given prescriptions for Piroxicam (an NSAID anti-inflammatory) and Tramadol for pain.
Annabelle Joy clearly didn't get the memo about her having cancer as she's totally asymptomatic two months later.
We gave Annabelle Joy a couple of the Tramadol as she was recovering from the cystoscopy, but none since. I've been giving her the Piroxicam daily. She also gets Phenobarbital twice a day for seizures; like our other Eskie before her, Annabelle Joy has had seizures for as long as we've had her.
My prayers have been for Annabelle Joy's remaining time to be as comfortable, painless, peaceful, and joyful as possible. Apparently she's not ready to cash-in just yet.
Here's a picture of Annabelle Joy on her perch at the top of the second flight of stairs in our townhouse on 4 December 2009.
Here's a picture of Annabelle Joy today on the same perch.
Like I said, she just didn't get the memo.
Here's my concern: Both our own long-time vet and the University vet that treated Annabelle Joy said that some dogs are so loyal they won't let us see they're in pain. So, I'm asking for any advice on being able to tell if she's in pain.
Thanks.
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Michael Fraase, partner
ARTS & FARCES LLC