So, my best friend, who I found at a “Mega-adoption Event” at the fairgrounds in 2018, and is currently aged between 10 & 11, has developed a muscle atrophy on the left side of her skull.
The vet says it is usually caused by benign tumors, and surgery is not a treatment. Chemo to shrink them might be an option, but the muscle probably won’t grow back, and she’ll be sick while she’s on the chemo, and won’t understand why. Plus, she’ll have to go through diagnostic tests first.
She had bloodwork done, and she is otherwise healthy.
She is exhibiting no symptoms other than some congestion in her left sinuses, causing sneezing and drooling, successfully treated with whatever the generic name for Zyrtec is, and a minor eye infection treated with ointment, probably caused by her rubbing at her face before she was taking the generic Zyrtec.
She chews her rawhide just fine, on both sides, eats just fine, drinks fine, is at a normal weight, normal elimination, etc.
Her personality is intact. She is a high-energy dog who acts like a 2 or 3-year -old, and still does. She’s bouncing around like a pinball right now, because the snow and cold are keeping her from proper walks. She’s getting out only about 10 minutes at a time, a couple times for some off-leash play at the Bark Park here, but the gate can’t be closed, so I have to stand by it.
The snow is cold, and about as high as her legs-- we got 9 - 10 inches, and overnight negative temperatures. It’s 5 degrees F right now.
She is absolutely doing everything. She is happy, and snuggly, and does not seem to know that anything is wrong.
The vet says that there’s really no way to say what her life expectancy is, since she weighs 55lbs, and is a mixed breed, so the average life expectancy is 11, and the range for “normal death” is 9-13. The vet says that not doing any treatment, other than symptomatically, will probably not affect her life expectancy much, and treatment will gain only months, and they won’t be “quality” months, because of the side effects of treatments.
This is a really special dog. She was surrendered to a shelter by her original family, there was one failed adoption attempt, and she had actually timed out at the shelter, but they weren’t full up, and the adoption event was scheduled, so they decided to keep her until then, and that’s where I met her.
She takes being a dog very seriously. I have never had a dog like this. Every dog thing she dogs gets 100% effort, including guard-dogging, and snuggling. Whenever there is a new dog in the complex, she knows, somehow, and sniffs out its yard, so she can pee there. I don’t know if she’s the welcome wagon, or a warning. She loves to play, though. She still goes to daycare where the next oldest dog is four.
And she plays well with little dogs and puppies-- she will let puppies pretend to “pin” her-- she lies down after some wrestling, so they can put their little paws on her chest, and their mouths on her neck. It’s so cute.
She’s not the best with people-- she can get defensive of me-- but she waited almost 3 years to get a mommy, and she’s not going to lose me. And once she knows people, she’s fine.
She is next to me right now, and her face is always right behind the door when I get home from work.
She gets shots in May, and that’s her next check-up.
I’m busy enjoying every day with her.