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A Scare

June 19, 2012 at 7:30 am by Claudia

We’ve had a very, very worrisome 24 hours here at the cottage. Yesterday morning, after we’d been up a few hours, I went to let Riley outside. With Riley’s weakening hind quarters, I am always careful to help him navigate the step out the door with as little stress as possible. I heard Scout behind me, getting up from the floor. Then I heard a thud as she, the most agile of dogs, fell. I turned around quickly and saw that she was listing to one side a bit. I helped her outside and watched her walk with difficulty around the yard. She kept tripping and falling.

At first I thought she had hurt her left rear leg, because she was unable to control it. She could walk and put weight on it but, at times, she couldn’t seem to control her movements. I brought her in and tried to figure out what was wrong. Maybe she’d pulled a muscle? At one point, when my back was turned, she tried to jump up on the sofa and fell backwards. Both dogs have had lyme disease at one time or another and I wondered if it was recurring.

Don was in NYC for an audition and had the car. I waited until he was out of the audition to tell him about Scout. We decided we’d wait until he could see her when he came home for a quick change of clothes before he went to work. By that time, Scout was walking a bit better, still listing and tripping occasionally and was obviously stressed. Again, we decided to wait and watch and if she got worse, Don would come home from work and we’d take her to the doctor.

She didn’t want to eat and this girl loves to eat. I finally coaxed her to have some fried egg (her favorite food) and some white rice. And she drank a bit of water. Along about 6:30 I became extremely alarmed when I noticed her eyes were moving back and forth constantly. She had a little tick going over her left eye as well. My heart was in my throat as I realized something was happening neurologically. I called the Vet (by this time it was close to 7 pm) and they were still open. But I didn’t have a car. After calling my neighbor and receiving no answer, I called Heidi and she drove over immediately. In the meantime, after the receptionist relayed Scout’s symptoms to our Vet, he called me back to tell me not to panic. He suspected she was having what would be somewhat similar to a TIA (Transient Ischemic Attack) in a human. He assured me it wasn’t life threatening but he wanted to see her right away.

After examining her, he told me she was suffering from Vestibular Disease or what he calls Old Dog Vestibular Disease which is “an acute nonprogressive disturbance of the peripheral vestibular system in old dogs.” The vestibular system is the sensory system that contributes to balance and involves the inner ear, as the vestibulum is in the inner ear. This comes on suddenly, with no warning. It shows as imbalance, disorientation, a head tilt and irregular eye movements – all of which Scout was showing. Often the dog will vomit because of nausea which explains her lack of appetite. Scout did vomit during the night.

The good news is that the eye movements should go away in about 3 days. And Scout should be back to normal within a month. We’ll have to watch her and make sure she doesn’t get too rambunctious and take her outside on a leash for a while. The hardest part will be the next 2 days or so until the eye movements stop. It’s like having vertigo. I can tell she is very confused and can only think her little world must be spinning and how terrible that must feel.

My poor girl. I really thought she was having a stroke or had injured her spine. This kind of attack may well happen again but at least we’ll know what is going on. The doctor gave me a copy of the facts about this disease and at the end it says to “reassure the client…..the prognosis for rapid improvement and recovery is excellent.”

I’m watching her sleep as I write this. She’s my baby, you know. She may be 13, but she’s still my baby girl. For a while there, I thought I might be losing her.

I’m grateful that she is going to be okay.

Filed Under: Scout 60 Comments

Transformation

June 18, 2012 at 8:25 am by Claudia

I followed this little beauty around the garden, as he flitted here and there. There’s something so beautiful about that flash of white in a garden filled with green. I immediately assumed he was a moth, but a little research told me that he is a Cabbage White Butterfly. And I know he is a he because the males have one spot on their wings and the females have two.

I love learning something new.

You know how, as a child, you learn all about caterpillars turning into butterflies or moths? That’s the kind of thing I know but forget to know. I know it, I’ve learned it, but I forget about it on a daily basis. So I see a caterpillar and think “How neat!” but I don’t take that thought further and wonder about what kind of butterfly or moth will eventually emerge from that body. I tend to see caterpillars and butterflies as separate entities, forgetting all about the miracle of transformation that occurs.

Then something suddenly reminds me that the funny little caterpillar will eventually change to a pupa, a chrysalis from which a butterfly or moth will emerge.

It really is a miracle, isn’t it? How can that fuzzy caterpillar transform itself into a butterfly? How can something that walks around by using its many legs transform itself into a magical being that flies?

It gives us hope – hope for a our own particular transformation. Hope that our inner butterfly will emerge triumphant to grace the world with its beauty. That we will have moments when we leave all that is hurtful and negative and harmful and fearful behind as we rise above it all and fly.

Miracles happen every day.

Happy Monday.

Filed Under: life, nature 16 Comments

On Sunday

June 17, 2012 at 9:39 am by Claudia

Yesterday morning, I woke up way too early. But the upside was that I could spend some quiet time on the porch.

Unfortunately, I spied a busy wasp or two building a nest way up on the porch ceiling. This happens every year – wasps love our wooden porch. So far, they’ve been too busy building to be concerned with me. As much as I love nature, I think the nest will have to go.

Can you find my lens cap in the picture? I swear, that lens cap ends up in too many pictures. Or I misplace it. Later in the day, Don found it on the driveway as he was getting ready to go to work.

Let’s see. What else is new? I’ve planted two pots with Purple Hyacinth Bean vine. They are on either side of the little gate we use to get to the kitchen door. As you know, the dog corral, as we call it, is made out of chicken wire fencing. Practical, but not too pretty. So I’m hoping I can grow a vine that will eventually cover up some of the fence. I’ve also added a wee, narrow bed in front of another section of the corral fence in which I’ve planted seeds for zinnias and sunflowers. They’re just now emerging from the ground.

The main garden bed is lush and green. I shot this looking down on the bed from the patio area. There are the two pieces of the birdbath that was broken last year during Hurricane Irene.

What else? Oh yes, it’s Fathers Day. The father in this household is still sleeping and I have to sneak out and buy him some donuts. (He loves donuts.) Scout and Riley will give him a card. I took this picture of Scout about a week ago and entitled it “Is that Daddy?” This is the look she has on her face in the morning when she thinks Don is about to come downstairs.

Looking toward stairs.

Then, when she hears him, it becomes this:

Happy Fathers Day to my dad and to my doggies’ dad!

Happy Sunday.

Linking to my pal Elaine’s Sunny Simple Sunday.

Filed Under: garden, porch, Scout 24 Comments

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I live in a little cottage in the country with my husband. It's a sweet place, sheltered by old trees and surrounded by gardens. The inside is full of the things we love. I love to write, I love my camera, I love creating, I love gardening. My decorating style is eclectic; full of vintage and a bit of whimsy.

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