
Saturday, she stopped eating and got very lethargic. Chloe and I were very concerned, and so were Daddy and Aunt Pat. Daddy took Katie to the Emergency Vet. They said her liver and kidney tests were elevated which could have been from dehydration, and she might have an infection. Daddy chose to have her admitted so they could watch her closely; give her I.V. fluids; give her medicine in case of infection and to calm down her tummy. They didn't think she'd be discharged on Sunday, but probably Monday. She still wouldn't eat, so Daddy took some of Katie's regular dog food and some of the boiled beef and rice mixture to the hospital for them. They told Daddy that the staff was falling in love with Katie, that she was so sweet and cute. We knew that, of course, and it was nice to know Katie was minding her manners even when she didn't feel well. Katie's lab values got better on Sunday and Monday, and she did eat a little on Monday. The people at the Emergency Vet called on Monday morning, they said that Katie could come home. They said she looked sad, and might eat better and feel better once she got home.
Chloe and I were just as worried as Daddy and Aunt Pat. Chloe sprawled across the table by the living room window, and I stuck very close to Aunt Pat all weekend.


Needless to say, we were all happy to have Katie home. About five minutes or so after she got home, Katie had licked off the bandage where she'd had her I.V. In fact, she licked so much hair, and swallowed it, she threw it up a few hours later. Katie wasn't listless, or lethargic, but she was really tired. She slept for a few hours, then got up and went outside with me and Chloe. When Daddy got home from work, he gave her some of the potato bread, and some sliced turkey breast with her medicine that she kept down just fine.

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