Hi everyone.

Apologies for the little delay in posting an update on Imann. This video was taken last weekend (during our last warm weather). Imann continues to only be able to eat a liquid diet through a syringe. I mix A/D wet food into the liquid Clinicare (like Ensure) and she eats about 120-150 cc per feeding, about every 4 hours. She had gone almost two weeks without vomiting on that routine, but Saturday night was a tough one for her and she had about 15 minutes of emptying her gut. Poor, sweet girl was so hungry, but absolutely could not keep anything down. By (today) Sunday, she was back on track though. We have a good routine going. I stand her in the sink and she rests her arms on my arms while I plunge one 60cc syringe, then chuck the empty in the other side of the sink and quickly start on a second 60cc syringe. She’s full of play and loves to drag my cell phone, my home phone and my glasses off the sofa and into her bed with her. She hardly chews on them, just likes to have them with her. Took me a while to figure out where my missing phones were. I called them and listened to the ringing sound coming from her bed.

* Note: Someone anonymously built and left on my driveway, a “Bailey Chair”, which is intended to hold the dog in an upright position while they eat and until they can digest their food. I admit, it took me a few days to figure out what the contraption was! Finally Wilma P and I were looking at it and contemplating how a cat could use it when she suddenly said, “Maybe it’s for the puppy”, and that was it! I realized it right away. So far, Imann is so small she slides out the bottom, but I think she’ll be able to use it very soon. So THANK YOU, anonymous person, for building this cool chair for her!

Enjoy the video.

This video shows how normal these two boy can play. Sorry for the dirty window. They won’t play when I’m out with them cuz they want to know what I’m doing!

Welcome to the new century!

Imann seems to feel good and she is getting very playful and active, but she is still having trouble eating. She’s so hungry, and she really wants more food, but as we’ve increased the amount she’s started to vomit again. We tried feeding her little balls of food the size of marbles, still in the upright position, but up they come. So we’re back to small amounts of liquid only, and we’re trying some meds to coat her esophagus.

Imann really likes Reuben, our blind puppy. Actually, they really like each other. They love to play in the yard together.

Here’s an adorable pic of them hanging out together in the car.

Next week, we’ll try to figure out what else we can do to help Imann-Kitty be able to eat more than liquid and keep it down! We need this little girl to be able to grow and eat without getting sick! I’ll keep you posted. Thank you for all your well wishes!

I dropped Imann-Kitty off at the clinic this morning so they could monitor her and hopefully pull the chest tube that was there to drain fluid off her lungs. We all knew that tube had to be very painful and she had cried a lot overnight following the surgery.

When I got back to the clinic at the end of the day to pick her up they had taken the tube out and Kitty was just as  happy as anything. She looked great! She was no longer crying in pain and was walking around acting just like she hadn’t just had her chest opened up one day earlier! I’m telling you, it never ceases to amaze me what some of these little animals can go through and come out on the other end as if nothing bad had ever happened.

It will be about a month before we know whether Kitty’s esophagus will go back to normal function. In the meantime, we’ll continue feeding her in an upright position so she can keep it down and start growing normally!

Here are some pics that show the staples. She likes to sunbathe.

Here she is waiting for me to open the front door for her.

And here’s a short video Joel took of one of the tech’s feeding her today (I think it’s Keri).

Imann eats

Last night was a hard night for Kitty. For one thing, she’s a very clean puppy and doesn’t want to soil her bedding. Unfortunately, after being on fluids during her surgery she really had to pee a lot. She just couldn’t seem to get comfortable, and kept climbing off the wet spot to find some place dry. Of course moving hurt, so she would cry from the pain.

Then I dozed off for an hour and when I woke up, she was sitting next to the sofa looking up at me… I was shocked, but I knew exactly what she was trying to tell me. “I’m hungry!” So she took a tiny bit of food. Sadly, the position she has to be in is extremely painful with her body as sore as it is. I just try to reassure her and keep her calm. But I knew as soon as she started chewing on my necklace (a favorite past time), that she was getting back to herself, even in spite of the pain.

The staff at the clinic was really amazed when I brought the puppy in
for her surgery. The last they had seen her on Friday, she was weak and
sickly looking and cried a lot. She had gained 1.5 lbs in four days and
was active and happy! She greeted everyone and was full of love and kisses.

The surgery took 1.5 hours and was very scary for the staff. There were
two vets, three certified vet techs, and several vet tech assistants
involved in her surgery, and during the difficult procedure she turned
blue and her lungs (at least one) collapsed, but they kept her breathing
and worked hard to get the procedure done. The vascular anomaly was very
deep and situated just next to the aorta so it was very difficult to
locate. We all tried not to think about the high statistics of puppies
who don’t make it through this surgery and everyone at the clinic worked
extra hard to keep her alive.

Dr Mark and Dr Bob found the area, removed the tissue, and put her on
oxygen and a morphine drip. When I got back to the clinic she was very
painful but her color was great! When you think about it, they had to
open her chest and rib cage and now she has a tube in her lung and a
clamp on one side. She’s a very strong girl!

So she’s at my house tonight. I’m keeping her on pain meds and she cries
a lot, but she’s also alert and looking around. She doesn’t want me to
go too far, so I try to sneak off and take care of things quickly while
she’s dozing. Tomorrow she’ll go back to the clinic for the day. It will
be several more weeks of feeding her tiny amounts of liquid diet through
a syringe while in an upright position before we’ll know whether her
esophagus will recover or how much it will recover. We’re over the first
hurdle, and hopefully the next few weeks will bring a complete recovery.

A huge thank you to Dr Mark, Dr Bob, Peri, Jessie, Keri, Angela, Joel,
Natalie, and all the staff at Bethany Family Pet Clinic, who worked so
hard through a tense procedure to save the life of this tiny little girl.

Here’s a picture of her tonight with her little ducky.

By now some of you have learned about the eight week old German Shepherd puppy I’ve been taking care of round-the-clock for the past few days. Her name is Imann (like the super model), but I call her Kitty, and I’ll explain why, shortly.

The shelter called me on Wednesday night because the puppy was not able to keep any food down. No matter what they tried, she continued to vomit everything she ate and she was getting very weak. There was some vet history from a former owner showing that since she was at least five weeks old she had been treated for parasites and was currently on meds for coccidia, but evidently they could not figure out why she continued to vomit. At the time, she weighed 5lbs. And after three weeks of vomiting, here’s a surprise, the owner dropped her off at the shelter and conveniently failed to mention that she had any medical problems.

I picked the puppy up on Thursday morning. She looked terrible! She was so thin that I could feel all her ribs and hip bones. She was so weak that she stumbled when she walked and just looked generally very sad. My intention was to bring her straight to our vet, but I decided to give her a bath first because she had dried vomit all over her. Ugh! Poor little girl.
After her bath I took her up to the clinic. We weighed her and she still weighed 5lbs (three weeks later). We ran a parvo test which was negative, and a giardia test which was also negative. So Dr. Mark gave her fluids and put her on some pro-biotics (for intestinal support). We decided I should try feeding her tiny amounts of food every hour or two. So that’s what I did. I stayed up all night on Thursday night and it was so frustrating! The puppy was so starving she would eat a tablespoon of food ravenously, and a few minutes later, up it came. Over and over. It didn’t matter what I offered her, or how small the quantity. She just couldn’t keep it down. She moaned and whimpered a lot and I could see she was miserable because she was soooo hungry, but just couldn’t fill her little tummy.

So Dr. Mark picked her up at 6:45am on Friday morning and took her up to the clinic for an x-ray. I was sure she must have had a partial obstruction (swallowed something she shouldn’t have), or some kind of severe congenital deformity…three hours later I hadn’t heard anything so I called the clinic. Dr. Mark said he didn’t know what to tell me, other than that something was “very wrong”. He was able to say that her heart, lungs and abdomen were “wrong”. He was stumped. He told me he sent her x-rays to the radiographer at 7:30am and still hadn’t heard back (he would usually have gotten a report back within an hour or two), and it was apparently because they wanted to consult with one another because her x-rays were so confusing. Finally, they all agreed what they were looking at was a congenital defect called a “persistent right aortic arch” and it causes a secondary condition called “mega-esophagus”. Her esophagus had dilated to such an extent that it was shoving all of her other organs over into a corner. The condition is not common but is seen in German Shepherds and a few other breeds.

This is her x-ray. The big blob that sits where her heart should be, is actually her esophagus. The swirly stuff in her stomach is gas because she kept trying to eat and was gulping air when she vomited.

So now that we know what’s wrong with her, what do we do?? It was late on Friday evening by the time we had a diagnosis. We determined that the only way she could keep food down would be to have a liquid diet (like Ensure for humans), given by syringe, while holding her body upright for 10-15 minutes so the liquid could travel through the esophagus. She needed to be fed small amounts every two hours. So the clinic called around and found the liquid diet she needed at the emergency vet clinic in Tanasbourne and I raced over and picked it up just before 9pm. Then I raced over to Bethany and picked up the puppy, and got ready for my second night attempting to get the puppy to keep food down. It worked! I fed her tiny amounts by syringe, while hanging her little body in the air from my arm. She kept it down. Each time I fed her she was stronger and more ravenous. It was so exciting to witness! Finally, that tiny body was getting some nourishment.

This is me, somewhat of a zombie after no sleep for a couple of days, and Kitty, hanging there peacefully while the liquid travels down her esophagus to her happy little tummy…

By Sunday, she was already able to take much more of the liquid food, had been able to go to the bathroom, and was acting almost like a normal puppy! I continue to hold her with her little legs dangling in the air for 15 minutes and she has not vomited once! I nicknamed her Kitty because the minute I put her down, she pees and comes over to rub against my legs, just like a cat! She also makes these funny sounds while she’s digesting her food and it sounds like a cat meowing.

This is Kitty rubbing against my legs like a cat!

So, Imann (Kitty), is scheduled for surgery on Wednesday morning. Two vets will try to remove the band of tissue that caused the mega-esophagus. Her prognosis is guarded. They told me she may not survive the surgery, but also, her esophagus may never return to normal size. Apparently people have built special chairs for adult dogs with this condition, so they can eat while upright and stay that way long enough for the food to make it through their esophagus. Obviously, we’d prefer that this little girl gets to eat like a normal dog, but we’ll take that one step at a time. For now, you should know that she’s such an amazingly sweet girl! She is incredibly tolerant and very good natured in spite of her obvious discomfort.
In the spirit of the tag from the bottom of my emails, Kitty is an example of what we always want to be able to do as Indigo Rescue; never, never, never give up. For us, it’s not as much about the volume, it’s about going the extra mile for some of the ones who need a little extra care.

If you are able to donate toward Kitty’s surgery we would be very grateful. We are not sure yet how much it will cost, but we know it won’t be cheap. It’s always hard on us when we get a rescue that needs an expensive surgery because we want to do everything we can for them even during financially challenging times. They don’t know our economy isn’t great, just that they need our help! Please feel free to cross-post to your friends or anyone you believe may be able to contribute, too. All donations are tax-deductible. You can send a check and write “Kitty” in the memo (Indigo Rescue PO Box 554 Beaverton, Oregon), or you can make a donation on Paypal using the following link: http://indigorescue.org/?page_id=18

I will keep you all posted after Kitty has surgery on Wednesday.

Thank you all so much!

After trying for more than a month to find a foster home for April, the visually impaired miniature poodle, we finally got that little girl out of the shelter and into a foster home! Thank you Lisa and Chris!

Here’s April on her first day out:

April was quiet and calm on the ride home from the shelter. She settled right in to the passenger seat. We walked her around the yard and she strolled along just fine. Once we came into the house, she climbed up into my lap on the sofa and put her head in my lap…within a minute, she was sawing logs…

You may remember the story from back in March, 2011, of the amazing cat who came across the country from the east coast in a furniture trailer without any food or water for a total of 26 days. Since the temperatures on the east coast at the time were below zero and they were buried in 10′ of snow drifts, we figured the cat must have gone into the trailer for shelter. Once trapped inside, he probably lived on the condensation from the ice on the walls of the trailer as it melted. Here are his pics from the vet clinic while he received fluids:

What we decided from his first vet visit, was that Trailer (then called Transit) was an approximately two year old cat who was FIV+ and probably feral (he did not want to be handled at all!)

For the first few months, Trailer tried hard not to be noticed. I could tell he would come out at night because he used the box and the scratching post and sat on the window perch I made for him, and of course, he ate all his meals, but any time I went in the room, he would hide and bury his face so he could be ‘invisible’.

Finally about a month ago I moved him into the room with Houdini, the deaf, blind, FIV+ cat I had inherited from our late volunteer Sandi when she passed away. He promptly moved under the bed and I didn’t see him for weeks.

But then…Houdini, the most mellow, sweet, senior cat in the world (see prior post to learn about Houdini the amazing survivor), worked his magic on Trailer and the results were amazing! Trailer now comes right out when I bring food in the room. He still doesn’t allow me to approach him, but he’ll stand just a few feet away from me to eat. HUGE progress! I had always suspected that Trailer might also be blind, but couldn’t ever see him long enough to be sure. I have confirmed that much now. Two blind, FIV+ cats are now residing together. Amazing!

Here they are together. Remember, Houdini was also shot in the face and much of his jaw was blown off.

I haven’t caught it in a picture yet, but the two of them hang out on the bed together. I’ll try get a pic of that, too. It makes me feel so good that they have each other and get along so well…