
Wow today I am exhausted. Yesterday was so long. We got up at 5 but after almost no sleep because Fuzzy was really restless on her new, higher-dose of
Prednisone that Dr.
Sisson had me start her on. So with almost no sleep we headed to the airport. The flight was 3 hours to Boston. Then we got on the train which dropped us a half a mile from
Angell where Dr.
Sisson works. Fuzzy was cramped up in her carrier for the past 6 hours so I let her walk from the train stop and she was able to walk all the way there! Good job Fuzz!
Dr.
Sisson ended up spending about 2 1/2 hours with us, which was awesome. He checked her over, they took blood, and he took down a detailed account of everything that has happened so far with Fuzzy. He also showed me how to mix and give her the chemo drugs that I will have to inject her with once a month. He also explained the differences between the different possible drugs for
GME and why he uses the ones he does. He seemed to have a LOT of experience with
GME dogs... I was very impressed and satisfied when we left. We got 2 months worth of drugs for Fuzzy and left. One of the blood tests was for infectious disease... just to rule out 10 or so other diseases that she could, although probably does not have. Doesn't make sense to treat a dog for a disease that she doesn't have of course!
Actually, I just got an email from Dr.
Sisson a few minutes ago that let me know that the infectious disease test that he gave her came back negative for all diseases except two they are still waiting for the results for. (they are sent to a bunch of different labs that specialize in testing for the different diseases)
By the time we got checked out of the hospital and took the train back into town, I had just over an hour to spend with my friend
Daryush (from high school) who lives in the area. He took us into his work and showed us around... and then we got back on the train and headed to the airport. Unfortunately, when we got there we found out that our flight was delayed and in the end, it ended up being 3 hours late. We finally took off at 11pm and arrived back in Orlando at 2am. By the time I got back home to Saint Cloud it was 3am and Fuzzy and I were pooped, as was Danny who had been up as long as us since he took us to and from the airport. It was probably close to 4 when we finally got to sleep... and again, Fuzzy was quite restless all night.
Today has been rough for me and Fuzzy. I feel like I got hit by a truck. The days of being able to stay up until 4am with no
consequences is long past it seems. :) And Fuzzy looks as bad as I feel so I bet she feels the same. It was a long long rough day.... and longer than we thought it would be because of the long delay at the airport. But she was a good little pup... only barked at one little girl and some birds, all day. I wonder if it would have been better to stay the night? But I was afraid sleeping in a strange place would stress her out and be a lot more complicated.
Tonight was her first night on her new drug, Leflunomide (10mg, once a day at night) so we will see if she has any reaction... so far she seems the same. And tomorrow Dr. Sisson is dropping us down to 15mg of Prednisone once a day instead of the 15 twice a day she had today and 20 twice a day she had the previous two days. Looking forward to maybe not having her not quite so restless at night.