Hey all.
I’m sorry for the late response and that I left everyone hanging. It’s been a rough four days.
First, Father-in-Law is fine. He did very well in the surgery and the initial tests look promising. He did one night in ICU then one in a regular room, then home by Sunday. He has the second surgery tomorrow – this one is outpatient – to implant the “power plant”, for lack of better terms. Then finally after everything heals up they program it and hopefully his tremors are greatly reduced. Fingers crossed.
Sadly, while we were at the hospital with him we had our little dogs at the vet and got the worst news on our girl. The vet said it was time to make hard choices. She was so very anemic – 5 x lower than the lowest “normal” red blood cell count – and her little body simply wasn’t manufacturing them anymore. One vet said she’d never seen blood tests that low; was surprised she was still up and around and alert. They believed that the cancer had gone to her bone marrow and that she had hours to days. We cancelled our other plans and picked her up Friday night. After a weekend of pampering and people food and many, many snuggles, we made the awful decision to put her out of her misery yesterday. While she was alert over the weekend and seemed to really not be in any pain, she could not get better and the choice was let nature take its course and drag out for heaven knows how long while she faded away, and perhaps come home from work to find her cold and alone for hours, or hasten her departure and let her feel pampered and loved, petted and held, until the very end. I think she was ready. She had to have been so very, very tired. My husband took it very hard…my big, strong, brave man wept like his heart was breaking.
Okay….making myself cry at work. Stopping now.
On the diet front…there has been no diet. There has been comfort food and plenty of it. We’re taking the rest of the week off from thinking about anything important besides work and getting our lives and house back in order and pampering our remaining little fella. So…I’ll be back, just probably not until next week.
Thanks so much for your kind thoughts over my family and, I’m sure, over my little girl.

