Sunday about midnight Thomas and I headed to our vet with Bristol. He was not his normal self and was in a lot of pain. Had no appetite. Bristol is a very active Dachshund and has only been sick one other time when he had strep throat.
We took xrays and thought he might have gotten a hold of something but everything seem to be OK. There was a bit of cloudy matter around his pancreas and that seemed to concern the vet. Doc Brown was the vet on call and he did an excellent job. He took all of Bristol's vitals and even a stool sample. Those of you who know Bristol knows that if he had been feeling his normal self he would have never stood still for that procedure. Bristol was given 4 kind of pills and three shots and we headed home about 2am.
The pain shot put Bristol on a real tripper. He was all zoned out this morning at 5:30am. I woke up and was scared into tears--he was laying up against my back stiff, chilled and his eyes were glazed over. I pulled him up into my arms and checked for a heart beat and Praise Jesus he was still alive. We called the vet again and back to Brownstown Thomas headed by his self ( I had funeral work to get done.) We said our prayers for healing for Bristol before he headed out.
Upon arrival Doc Brown said he was drugged up. The pain shot had really messed him up. We are going to see how the next 24 hours goes. So when you say your prayers tonight lift one up for Bristol.
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