Our greyhound Russ went to heaven in July 2005. His illness and decline was sudden. Manda grieved and missed him so much. We noticed her health start to decline. We also noticed how dependent she was on him and that she had really lost a lot of her hearing. She moved to greet us because he did. She got up in the mornings because he did. The first few times she didn’t run to greet me, I was startled. She missed Russ in a lot of ways and she was and still is the alpha dog in the house even with declining health.
In February 2006, Manda had to begin medicine to treat her heart murmur and heart disease. Today, her heart murmur is a 5/6 on one side and a 4/6 on the other side.
In March 2007, Manda was diagnosed with renal failure and began medications immediately.
Today, she is 17 1/2 years old and I’m wondering how long a dog can live with heart disease and how long a dog can live with renal failure? The treatment for either one makes the other one worse. So, as I’m helping her heart, I’m hurting her kidneys. As I’m helping her kidneys, I’m hurting her heart. It’s tough!
This week, she’s restless and I seem unable to help her find contentment. Most of her medications have been increased to every 8 hours. She has diarrhea at least once daily and a normal bm at least once daily. Her “tummy” is in bad shape and she’s on two medications to help her tummy tolerate the medications. She’s urinating more often and not always able to make it outside or to her “pee pad”. The thing that is really concerning me this week is the PANTING. She’s panting even at rest.
My husband thinks she’s lost weight. She still has a beautiful and fluffy coat so it’s hard to tell if she’s really losing weight or not. She doesn’t need to and has already dropped from 12# to 10# since first beginning treatment.
She also has arthritis. She’s on a total of nine medications. With all of that, she’s still bright and alert. Her poor eyesight and poor hearing doesn’t stop her or slow her down very much. She gets around the house perfectly and only walks into something if I leave something where it doesn’t belong. She still seems happy. She is still demanding for food and attention. She doesn’t cough very often as long as she has her medications. She doesn’t let me hold her anymore, brush her anymore or trim her nails; all of which she use to actually enjoy.
I already miss holding her and cuddling her. I miss carrying her throughout the house while doing chores. I miss her sitting with me to watch tv.
It’s so hard to watch her decline. We’re going to the veterinarian tomorrow for an exam, check her weight and possibly more bloodwork.