(10-20-2022, 09:54 AM)Texjbird Wrote: Stern wake it seems like Fiona's eyes are getting on the mend and I'm glad to see that.
Thanks!..
Fiona is awesome, but, she gave me another great scare yesterday, late afternoon.
I was trying to earn my parking spot, replacing an alternator in the landlord's 'spare' vehicle, and not able to attend Fiona's need to play ball, hard and heavy, when the sun is low in the sky, when the ball must be thrown, numerous times.
I was forearm deep in the vehicle, cursing, as one is supposed to in such a task, when the ball was bounced expertly in between my feet, followed by an obnoxious bark. While she weighs ~53 lbs, her bark is 2x as loud as the 140Lb Mastiff up the street, and she can concentrate the bark, and direct it perfectly, so that it reverberates around one' s skull, making it obvious, that one does not need a second example of her precise skill in order to comply.
She is also an expert at looking cute after such a bark, the grin, the tail wagging, the obvious impending joy for all parties involved, when the ball is successfully retrieved deposited at feet, or in hand.
WOOF!!!!! Master of brevity, but what she really said was:
"That was an 8, throw the ball, or get a 9, you want the nine?
No?, throw the ball!"
I extract my arms from the vehicle, throw the ball, deep, go back to the vehicle, and see her go into that ball search mode. The front two paws move normally, but the back two go into this energy conserving skipping mode where they seem to barely touch the ground, her tail wagging, nose to the ground, search pattern mode.
She loves it when she has to search for the ball. It took a weird bounce I guess, and When I next looked over, she stopped 15 yards away, lay down and put a paw to her eye.
I dropped the tools, immediately went over and she was in obvious discomfort, her eye twitching and half closed. I was wearing my headlamp still, and my glasses, and could see, as well as one could see, and could not see any scratch on her cornea, nor any debris under outer eye lids. I said OK!, and she jumped up and went and laid under the van, and allowed me to finish installing the alternator, in peace.
2 hours later, her eye seemed fine, I fed her, and we walked down to a friend's house, usually an AirBNB, but He's in country and said the house is mine while he's elsewhere, in country. I take a steamy shower, then play some ball with Fiona in the grassy yard.
Is that a cat!!! Head shaking fury, snort grunt bark growl snarl, with tail bouncing off her back as she patrols the perimeter of the fenced yard. Eventually she decides its Ok, and the ball is placed in my hand.
The ball must bounce.
She really wants to catch it on a bounce. It takes a few throws to sort out where and how hard I throw the ball so that she can accellerate, and then catch it on the bounce, preferable with all 4 paws not in contact with the earth when she catches it.
When I get the tempo and distance sorted, grunt, snort, happy dog, Again, again, again
Happy dog mode.
As nice as the house is, it's not home, and we walk back up towards casa Dodge.
Half way back, her tail goes down, and her head goes down, and she kind of looks like she is going to puke.
She had eaten a grounded passion fruit in that yard this time last year, and was tummy sore for 2+ weeks, puking regularly, not eating/pooping right, I did not think she was that dumb to eat another, but that was my first suspicion.
I said 'lemme see!", and she instantly rolls on her back. I check her footies, and her chin, and lower belly. it looks like she's got some tree sap near her pooter, so I take her to my showerbag and wash her rump.
post bath, like every dog she goes apeshit, but goes into wheel barrow mode, rubbing her face on my welcome matt.
NoOOOOOOO!
My dirty ugly welcome mat.
Nooo!, get inside!!. She complies instantly.
Jumps onto drivers seat then up onto her perch on top of armrests on passenger seat, and she brings a wet paw to her eye. i stop her, and her inner eyelid is bright red, and she is in serious obvious discomfort, and then cant even open her eye, but keeps trying to rub it, which I prevent.
I still have some Gentamicin, and some erthroymicin from her last corneal scratch episode, which I bust out, and get a few drops in her eye, and hold her paws so she cant rub it for a few minutes.
I still have Autologic eye drops, frozen, from the corneal scratch/ulcer episode 2 months ago, and some chewable pain pills, and some trazadone. She gets half of each pill and in half an hour is in snore mode.
She does not want to go for her late night walk, and she refuses to open her left eye, it looks absolutely horrible when I pry it open and get some more erthromycin into it 2 hours later. I'm freaking out, and I myself, take one of her trazadone, and give her another half traz pill and rub her belly until she is snoring again.
I know my new, overpriced, 5 minute drive Animal Hospital opens at 7:30Am and I can likely get a same day Appt if I call then. Shes wide awake at 5AM, and she can open her eye, but it is red and the inner eye lid eems stuck half way.
1/2 pill of trazadone in peanut butter, more erthromycin gel in eye.
She wanted to lay the cold floor on her back, and I rubbed her belly until she was snoring.
At 7AM maybe a bit better, and she wanted to keep sleeping, and so Did I, and so we did.
At 10AM the inner eyelid was half closed still, but pink, instead of bright red.
~2 hours later it looked much much better, and she was trying to insist it was fine by attempting to stick her head deep into bushes on our initial walk, to sniff, see which dogs had the temerity to pee in her territory.
I let the second half trazadone wear off completely, and by late afternoon, the ball was rolled expertly ion between my feet.
Woof!!