A couple of weeks ago, I was wondering if Rio would make it to Thanksgiving. She was doing poorly, and I was freaking out.
She threw up nearly every day for almost a week and a half. Some days more than once. We made some adjustments to her care — it’s obvious that the tumor in her lymph node has grown larger and is putting pressure on her colon. So, we went to a four-times-per-day feeding schedule to slow down her intake. A little less food to digest at any given time… I also have taken her completely off dry food — she is only getting my special “soup,” fresh, cooked meat, pumpkin, and “wet” food (Wysong makes one that only has meat, liver and water) and Honest Kitchen. We also are giving her Pepcid morning and night instead of just once a day. And I took her off the Meloxicam, because that can cause stomach upset.
With all of these changes, we’re not exactly sure which did the trick, only that it worked. Because now, she’s back to her normal self. Her appetite is insane (you’d think I never feed this dog… EVER!). She opened a can of whuppass on Tosca yesterday, because T thought she’d help Rio with her lunch. Today, she played chase with her friend Rayna around the house for a bit after dinner.
And for this, I’m thankful. Whatever comes tomorrow, at least I had today, and it was good.