Greetings & Salutations Faithful Stapleton Blog Readers!
What a week! Jess, Petey, & I have all been put through the paces this week. If it doesn’ t kill you the Lord will only use it to make you stronger in your faith.
Lets start with Monday
Monday started out great, the morning was going well not running late Jess & I put Petey up for the day and started down the stairs and then I hear her scream. She has fallen down the steps in the townhouse again. Unfortunately this time she really hurt herself. She came down on her left elbow and then bounced down about 10 steps on her right hip, bumping off the side walls as she was going down the steps. While all the time leaving me a convenient trail of milk that allowed me to find her eventual resting place. That’s my Gracie! So I got her back up on her one good foot and took her to the ER. Now a little side note the last 2 times she has been to the Cabell Huntington Hospital ER it has been for fall injuries and this makes the third time in a row. So now we’re getting all the battered wife questions. (Is he always at home when you fall?), (So he was behind you on the steps?), (You had just bought an expensive purse & shoes?) After Jess had been examined and irradiated it was good news is no broken bones! She did however sustain a couple of sprains and was and still is very sore. All this is addition to the fact that she now has several areas of her body that are roughly the color of Barney the dinosaur. So I took her home to rest and heal for a few days.
Tuesday
I worked out of the house most of this week to help take care of Jess and we noticed that Petey was becoming lethargic, having labored breathing, and just plain was not acting right. So I took him to the Vet on Tuesday they pulled some blood work and he had almost no red blood
cells. I asked the doctor was wrong and she gives me 3 answers Bone Cancer, Autoimmune Disease, or a Tick Born Disease. The last one being the only one that is really treatable in dogs. Petey is only 4 and this news about killed us. If you have not figured it out yet it would be better for something to happen to one of us than to Petey. So the Vet wants to keeps him overnight in the Dog ICU unit (yes they have one) and if his numbers do not come back up he may need a blood transfusion. The Vet starts trying to give me estimates of what it is going to cost and I looked her straight in the eye and told her, I only ask for pricing on my wife’s medical bills the dog gets whatever he needs just do it! So we take Petey’s pillow and blanket over to leave with him at the vet and we return home. About 11:00 that night the Vet calls and says that Petey has responded very well to the IV fluids and medication they will call and let us know more tomorrow.
Wednesday
Jess is still laid up in bed, my dog is in ICU, & I am working out of the house. We call the vet and they want us to come to visit Petey in the afternoon. We get to the Vet and his red blood cell count has gone from 17 to 45! That is in the lower 1/3 of normal for a dog and they let us bring him home. The vet tells us that the way he responded she does not think that it is Bone Cancer. We looked at his blood under the microscope and there are dots in his red blood cells that are not suppose to be there. The vet tells use that they are going to send his blood off to an outside lab for a more detailed analysis. But the results won’t be back for a few days so we will have to wait. So all 3 of us go home very happy to be together again.
Thursday
Jess very painfully goes back to work, Petey is feeling a lot better, & I have to call on a customer today. Things were starting to look up at the Stapleton household although some clouds are still hanging over Petey’s health. Then I get a call that Uncle Sam is in ICU with pneumonia, he is on a respirator and unresponsive. For those of you who do not know my Uncle Sam has only 17% lung capacity left so this news carries more then it’s normal weight for us. Then Jess returns to work and finds out that a co-worker of hers has blood clots in his lungs and is going to have surgery on Friday. So with this news in tow I left about 11:00 to go on my call. I had a good meeting but I did not get home until about 9:00 that night. I come home and Petey is staring to breathe a little harder and there is no change in Uncle Sam. Now to be honest by now anytime Petey sniffles we are ready to call in every vet for 500 miles & just give them the AMEX card. So we decide to take Petey back to the Vet on Friday for another blood pull to check on his progress and continue to pray for Uncle Sam.
Friday
I go back into the office, Jess goes to work, Uncle Sam is in ICU, Jess’s friend is being operated on, & Petey is sleeping on his temperpedic bed. My bad day starts before I even get to the office with my cell phone ringing. I work in Banking Technology & Jess is in Human Services so we can not give too many details about our bad days (sorry). But today my bad day was mostly my fault I had made a error that took me all day to get corrected and worked out for the customer. The fact that the problem was my fault irritated me even more. However on the bright side Jess got some awesome news at work about a client so we leveled each other out. Then I get home that evening to take Petey & Jess to the Vet. While we are at the Vet we are told that all the blood work is not back yet but we have enough of the results to learn that Petey does NOT have an Autoimmune Disease and at this point anything that is going to come back in the blood work is treatable! We pulled some more blood and his stats are level at 45, we ask the doctor some more questions and with our worries satisfied and Petey doing great for as sick as he is we go home. So it’s Friday night Jess & Petey are both getting better! But then I called to check on Uncle Sam and there is no change.
It’s Saturday morning now and things are all looking up except for Uncle Sam. I feel very fortunate that Jess & I got to visit with him for about an 1 1/2 hours last Sunday. To be honest I do not get up there as much as I should but it was nice that we visited with Uncle Sam on a good day. He was feeling well, very conversational, and just plain awnry. We are all hoping for the best for Uncle Sam and keeping him in our prayers. Well that’s the week thus far in the Stapleton household. Can we take a do over?