Mommy was wrong (that doesn't happen often, so don't tell Daddy!). Dixie went outside to potty that afternoon with the rest of us. And then she moved and pottied some more. And then more. And more. And more . . . until she was just really going through the motions and nothing else was left! Mommy knew then that something was wrong. She called good 'ole Dr. Stoneback and he said he could see Dixie as soon as they arrived. He was kind enough to stay open a little later just for Dixie.
|Dixie has nicely recovered and is back to hogging the toys!|
Dixie's pH was fairly out of whack and she had a good deal of blood in her urine, but thankfully the urinalysis showed nothing more than a typical bladder infection. Dixie is already back to her usual self. Wonder what causes that? I hope I can't catch it. The whole idea makes me a little worried. My crate is right beside of hers . . . and there is NO WAY that thermometer is going to get close to me!