My sweet poor lil' ill feeling 9 year old chihuahua, Giselle, has been lying low for a week now. In the past four days she's had very much less that solid stools, and a few mucus-like vomits. The entire chicken breakfast she ate two days ago, came back out within two minutes.
There are many more horrible things to feel, but one of the worst is not being able to know exactly how bad your animal companion is really feeling. I've had pets all my childhood, teenage, twenties, and adult life. I'm getting better at recognizing the symptoms of their discomfort, but they display it much more bravely than humans. Tomorrow I should get the test results that were taken today. The Dr. suspects pancreatitis. We're already on meds for that.
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