Saturday morning July 16th at 6:30am Fred had his first seizure. Fred is 4 years old and has had some bad luck since the day I rescued him. Poor Fred just can’t catch a break. Fred is clumsy, accident prone and has a very low immune system.
Fred is well known at the vet clinic not only cause he is a rare breed and looks like a mini horse but because he is in there often with ailments.
Just in the last year:
-Ate rat that had been poisoned – had to have vitamin K (someone in the neighborhood put poison out and the rats crawled into my yard and Fred decided to take them out)
-Fred slashed open his leg and had staples (still don’t know how)
-Had to have a dental cleaning
-Had to have a cyst cauterized off his eye lid
-Had to have the cyst surgically removed with stitches in his eye lid
-Rushed to the emergency clinic with stage 1 bloat
-Got pink eye from the dog park
And now I can add 2 seizures to that list. Sometimes I think I need to hang a dream catcher over Fred’s bed in hopes that some good luck will come his way.
Fred hasn’t ever shown any neurological signs. All of a sudden we were awoken by Fred in a full blown seizure on the floor and foaming at the mouth, he didn’t loose his bowels on this one. Mr. S just talked to him and sat on his side and petted him, it was about 2 mins long. Once Fred stopped seizing he just laid there over heated and in a daze. I could not watch or look over at Fred, it just ripped out my heart and I felt so helpless, scared and frozen. Haylie did get excited so I held her back while Mr. S was with Fred.
Once Fred calmed down he was disoriented and had some equilibrium issues and stumbled around but the interesting part is that he went around smelling every corner and inch of the inside of the house – like it was his first time ever in this house, (I bought this house a year ago) which is common from what I understand because they are still disoriented and in a haze. After awhile Fred was back to him normal self reeking havoc, baying and trying to have a UFC match in the living room with Haylie.
I received several wonderful comments of hope that people had/known a dog that seized once and never again. I really had my hopes up that it would be the same case with Fred. Although Fred had another full blown seizure with in that 24 hour period, so we are just taking it day by day right now.
Fred had a full blown blood test done, we are holding out hope that it will show something to as of why this happened and we can come up with a game plan.
If the blood test shows nothing then it’s a wait and see game. My vet will not put Fred on Phenobarbital until he is at least having 1 seizure a month.
Saturday my vet reminded me why I love him and only trust him with my dogs. He was wonderful and sat and listened to all my questions, calmed me down, handed me Kleenex and made me laugh.
I can’t express enough about how wonderful each and every one of you was to comment on facebook or stop by our blog and send us your prayers, stories, power of the paw and kind words. I appreciate each and every one of them and we could continue to use them.
During this whole seizure ordeal it was so comforting to be able to know that we had so much support around us.
Saturday – 2 seizures
Sunday – 0!!
Monday – we are keeping our fingers crossed I don’t find evidence he had one.
Each seizure free day is a victory.