Well, the hits just keep on comin'. As it turns out, I am almost completely convinced that the pacing, spacing out, and other things that we are seeing is a liver shunt. Like I have said before, I have found the Holy Grail of vets, he is a Yorkie lover, owner and has bred them in the past. We are going in on Wed. for the ultrasound and liver test. I am praying that it is a surgically repairable problem so we can finally get this poor little soul the puppyhood she deserves.
I wish we could have gotten her in today because I am getting really worried about her having a seizure. I keep asking how such a little fighter should have to face all of these problems. She still follows us where ever we go and she seems to try so hard to be a puppy. Why do such perfect little animals have to suffer so? Just makes me so freaking mad, and breaks my heart all at the same time. I promised this puppy when we first found out her problems that I would make her healthy and give her a long life. I don't intend to renege on that now, or ever.
