This morning Moomer's odds were less than 50/50. After a few hours in the oxygen environment and a Lasix pill to drain fluids from the sac around his heart, Moomer was ready for the 45 minute ride to Portland for his scan.
After his ride to Portland, a scan and an EKG he returned to the vet in our neighborhood and the oxygen environment. At 3:30 the vet's office called and asked my daughter to "come get him" as he was tearing up the "box". If he was good enough to cause trouble, he was good enough to go home. Smile.
My daughter is administering new meds, checking his breaths (wanting it in the 30 range) and he just came in at 44. It had been much, much higher. She is still very worried about losing one of her "kids".
Thank you for your help today!!! I could feel the good thoughts surrounding us on the car ride down to Portland.
I got to work by 2 and had the eleven Bubblegum Pink window boxes to make. Time went by very quickly.
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