tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63335831842784689092024-03-12T11:55:33.199-06:00Holly's BlogKimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.comBlogger113125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-41028967660688720432019-12-25T23:52:00.000-07:002019-12-25T23:52:41.893-07:00Holly 11/01/2005 - 11/26/2019<div>On November 26, 2019, my beautiful Holly died.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div><br></div><div><br></div><div>It was so hard to stop choosing life for her. We went through so much together, and at every turn I always gambled on life and we always won. And I guess, even with this choice, we still won. Cancer didn't take her. Arthritis didn't cripple her. She didn't have a tragic accident. Instead, she got old. And isn't that what I wanted for her all these years? To experience life, to reach the end as an old dog instead of a young one?</div><div><br></div><div>It hurts. It will always hurt. But we had quite a ride together. I have no regrets, and if I could, I'd choose to do it all over again with her. I'll miss you, and remember you, forever Bub ❤</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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</div><br></div><div>Before Holly died, my sister bought me a Wisdom Panel Breed DNA test. I got the results back in October, but I decided to wait til Christmas to look at them; to have a little piece of her with me, even though she is no longer here. I've never known her parentage, other than her previous owners told me that Holly's momma looked like a border collie; they saw her momma at the animal shelter that they adopted her from. Looks are a funny thing...it turns out Holly didnt have an ounce of border collie in her at all.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<p dir="ltr">Holly is almost 12 weeks post-amputation and really doing well. Last night she played with a tennis ball for the first time since spring...running around like a wild woman, trying to get me to chase her around the yard 💕 </p>
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<p dir="ltr">I love Autumn. Crisp air. Brisk temperatures. The smell of the woods. ❤</p>
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<p dir="ltr">Three weeks ago Holly came up acutely lame on that leg. X-rays revealed she had a bone lesion that had fractured. Tests later revealed that it was a radiation-induced osteosarcoma at the location she received radiation to cure her cancer nearly 4 years ago. Holly wasn't supposed to live nearly 4 years past being diagnosed with myxosarcoma. So as a result of living beyond statistical expectations, the radiation caused more cancer.</p>
<p dir="ltr">That said, I don't regret any thing we did to cure her cancer nearly 4 years ago. But now I have to decide whether I'm going to do chemo treatments for the osteosarcoma. If I don't, she might have four to six months before the osteosarcoma metastasizes to her lungs or her heart. If I do, she may have up to a year and a half. But remember, she is as of next month 13 years old. She has arthritis throughout her body, and her knees are terrible. So what exactly do I want for the quality of her life from here forward? Do I want her to live another year and a half and feel the ravages of being three-legged with lots of arthritis, perhaps leaving her totally crippled and in pain her last months of life? Or, allow her to live a shorter but more mobile and independent life, a little bit more pain free? I don't know the answer yet. What I do know is that she's healing well, she's comfortable, and she's quite mobile. I have some time to decide. In the meantime we're enjoying every moment of life during this beautiful fall weather that we have.</p>
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-83808183021865039692017-02-06T18:33:00.000-07:002017-02-06T18:33:09.957-07:00Epic SnowThis weekend we got dumped on. The official weekend snow total for Libby this was 32". Being at the
base of the Cabinet Mtns I got a little more than that...somewhere between 36-40" in just 2 days. It took me
around 16hrs over 3 days to get all the snow moved that needed
moving...all by hand. Ouch.<br />
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I got lucky. My 10-yr old snow shovel
didn't break until the very end of today. I was also lucky that I bought
the very last 2 shovels that our little town store had. <br />
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The snow is so deep that in un-shoveled or un-plowed areas it's belly button deep. I'll be working hard this week to walk down my snowshoe paths so the dogs can get around somewhere besides the driveways and roads. It's been decades since this area has had so much snow delivered all at once.<br />
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My shoulders are exhausted from so much shoveling over the last 3 days. I admit it was lovely to shovel in the bright beautiful sunshine today. But of course, now that I'm snuggled in for the night with a cup of hot tea,
it just started snowing again.Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-60815396082819871682017-01-27T23:51:00.001-07:002017-01-27T23:51:11.511-07:00So Much Happy<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjsph1zLRzdW6huSDIxXPNBbm1HHILi1VpTKMq3Kpl83HbKJfhGbq8oGYTLf3L1lcM9ksntkzw0cP34UGvY-pNWFlQQKqnK82MN333C9ZvnZnh9e8hwrDB2AX03SW0Xex2nxkWhU9pGVY/s640/blogger-image--382626709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjsph1zLRzdW6huSDIxXPNBbm1HHILi1VpTKMq3Kpl83HbKJfhGbq8oGYTLf3L1lcM9ksntkzw0cP34UGvY-pNWFlQQKqnK82MN333C9ZvnZnh9e8hwrDB2AX03SW0Xex2nxkWhU9pGVY/s640/blogger-image--382626709.jpg"></a></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-20034509890709501152017-01-15T12:51:00.000-07:002017-01-15T12:51:02.401-07:00Winter in Montana......means snow. And LOTS of it!<br />
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Winter started early last year and has kept right on trucking with cold and snow. I love it! I really hate when we get constant freeze-thaw events that melts our snow and creates a ton of ice. I love to snowshoe and Holly loves the cold weather...<br />
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Poor Danee just wants to pack her bags and head south for winter. She hasn't found anything fun about being outside while the temperatures have refused to budge above 10 degrees for the last month...or having to actually go outside to pee when it's -15 degrees.<br />
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I've tried everything to keep her as warm as possible this winter, including buying her an awesome snowsuit from Hurtta. She wears it, but she hates it because it means it's cold...and she's outside ;)<br />
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My sister and her 2 dogs came up to celebrate the Winter Solstice and Christmas Holiday. All the pups enjoyed ripping open paper Christmas morning...as always, the paper was far more fun for them than the gifts inside ;)<br />
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And even though we limited gifts to no more than 2 per dog, the wrapping paper carnage and toy pile was impressive.<br />
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I didn't get to check out a new Fire Tower on the Kootenai National Forest rental system, so instead I rented a former FS Ranger Station cabin in the community of Yaak, Montana. We had it for 3 days, it was super cold and snowed about 1.5 feet, in addition to the snow that was already there. The cabin has no electric or running water, but it has a propane fireplace, wall lanterns, fridge and stove, so it was plenty comfy and warm.<br />
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My sister bought a sled for her nearly 16-yr old 3-legged dog Inca, so that she could join in on all walks and hikes this winter. I dare say she loved it :) How cute is she!<br />
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2016 was good to us, and despite Holly's bum knee, she's enjoying life and winter with gusto. What more could I ask for? I hope 2017 is just as kind.Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-51045508474572223462017-01-08T10:42:00.000-07:002017-01-08T10:42:38.302-07:00Canine Fitness WorkshopCatching up a bit...<br />
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In early November, my vet clinic, <a href="http://calmanimalcare.com/" target="_blank">Calm Animal Care</a>, brought <a href="http://www.pawsitivek9rehab.com/index.html" target="_blank">Jennifer Hill</a>, a certified canine physical therapist (and also Holly's personal PT), to Kila, Montana to give us a 2-day workshop on Canine Core Conditioning. She also recently became a <a href="https://fitpawsusa.com/" target="_blank">Fit Paws</a> master trainer and brought some cool equipment and awesome instruction on conditioning our 4-legged athletes. <br />
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Even though I have done a lot with Jen in the past with Holly (rehabbing her after each of her injuries), I learned quite a bit at the workshop...particularly how I allow Danee to "cheat" at certain things and be sloppy, which isn't helpful in actually conditioning her. <br />
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I got a lot of ideas on what to work on at home that's beneficial to core conditioning and how to modify certain exercises with things we already have a home to make the fun things we do with our dogs easier on them...such as paddleboarding...<br />
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While I don't own those blue donuts, I do have other things I can place a car-ramp on, or a step bench, to work on paddleboarding exercises over the winter.<br />
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Danee and I had fun...she really loves doing these kinds of things and is always excited to see the balance equipment come out :)<br />
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Holly came too and was able to do a few things while Danee rested between exercises. Jen was able to give me some modified exercises with Holly to avoid stressing her bad knees. She particularly loved the stretching and massage session we did...<br />
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We have a lot we can play with inside when winters sub-zero temperatures and deep snow keep us from playing and exercising outside for very long.Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-63070467237885320362016-11-24T22:37:00.001-07:002016-11-24T22:37:52.577-07:00Happy Thanksgiving!I am thankful and grateful for ever so many things...but most especially for these two goofballs. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours :)<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvBP25GulAi7W0DGik_DPM9M5xmcu8t_np-Fh9dJIwyW47MtuuoRiBLxmAdEC0BPQTRwHuK32uiYEJDwwRnnm2Nd6dCOfeUcEffxS_yTO_kJLhzGXWv6n-gEtde0r1qjU7J7522-qfvo/s640/blogger-image--1769176998.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvBP25GulAi7W0DGik_DPM9M5xmcu8t_np-Fh9dJIwyW47MtuuoRiBLxmAdEC0BPQTRwHuK32uiYEJDwwRnnm2Nd6dCOfeUcEffxS_yTO_kJLhzGXWv6n-gEtde0r1qjU7J7522-qfvo/s640/blogger-image--1769176998.jpg"></a></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-74154461748633286312016-11-01T21:18:00.002-06:002016-11-01T21:18:59.535-06:00Happy 11th Birthday Holly!You've gone through a lot in the last 2 years Holly...there were times I didn't think you'd make it to 10, much less 11 years old. And not only are you still here...you are thriving <3 Happy 11th Birthday Girlie!<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-91240748086477110352016-10-29T19:32:00.001-06:002016-10-29T19:32:38.318-06:00Love is...<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV6qfXBGwkhh8Z6Q8bZd4L3e-ONtRHJKeKbsjZ_sowkisvbRXW858DdZaaJjFnyJ-vZlOZcrFmIXbTaFBY1hcBGgr-Nlkhs2BsFAOTxT4ILru-ZWg3NNirfK5NXzxgyUilcDOfw6Ka7Ag/s640/blogger-image--1929652245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV6qfXBGwkhh8Z6Q8bZd4L3e-ONtRHJKeKbsjZ_sowkisvbRXW858DdZaaJjFnyJ-vZlOZcrFmIXbTaFBY1hcBGgr-Nlkhs2BsFAOTxT4ILru-ZWg3NNirfK5NXzxgyUilcDOfw6Ka7Ag/s640/blogger-image--1929652245.jpg"></a></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-6592015854301785402016-10-01T15:59:00.001-06:002016-10-01T15:59:59.935-06:00Skunked!I never made it in to work the other day. Work was quiet that morning, so I made a quick decision to take a short morning hike with
the dogs and be in to work by 10am. Uh...the dogs had other plans.<br />
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On our way up one of our favorite trails, the dogs bolted to go check out their favorite
woodrat nest...or so I thought. After not hearing their bells jingling
for about 30 seconds I called them back. Nothing. I wasn't worried...that wood rat nest is a hard thing to pull them off of. So I kept walking and<span class="text_exposed_show"> suddenly I hear Holly bark. Shit! Holly only barks at wildlife she's trying to catch...and catch it she did.</span><br />
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I gave Danee her emergency recall and out she bolted from the woods COVERED
in yellow skunk oil...seriously, her whole face was yellow! I
quickly leashed her up while doing this interesting little dance to keep her from
rubbing her face on my pants.<br />
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Then called Holly...who's the harder one to call off wildlife...but out of the woods
pops the skunk, right in front of me. It takes a few hopping steps towards me that
said "You want a piece of this too?!". No, I DID NOT and I ran up trail
away from it. I see Holly behind the skunk, and being the obsessively idiot dog I know her to
be, stays on the skunk. She was COVERED in skunk spray...seriously, almost dripping! The poor skunk, having used up all it's emergency maneuvers, it was now out of spray. But Holly wasn't going to be detered like any NORMAL dog...oh no...she was pissed and was going to kill that skunk for daring to spray her like that.<br />
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After barking in it's face for the thousandth time, the skunk made a
move to run and Holly went in for the grab. But the skunk grabbed
too...Holly now has it by the side of the neck, and the skunk has her by the face! I dragged poor Danee into the woods with me...all the while she's trying to stay back and get the hell away from that skunk. The 4
of us danced around the woods for what seemed like minutes until I
was finally able to grab Holly by her harness. I wasn't reaching in there to get bitten too, so I had to give her a kick in the
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Fortunately for the skunk, I don't think Holly had a good hold as it ran off pretty quickly. I hope it survived okay.<br />
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If we were closer to home I
would have made the dogs walk home. But alas, we were not, so I had to
load up 2 nasty dogs into my poor car. An hour later, after
doing a quick cleaning of their faces and checking on Holly's wounds,
we were off to the vet for a rabies booster, antibiotics and some eye
goo for Danee. I don't think I need to tell you that the vet didn't
actually let us into the building...we smelled really bad.<br />
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Holly's wounds weren't too bad, just a bite on her muzzle and some scratches under both eyes. She's lucky the poor skunk didn't scratch her eyes up. I wasn't sure if Danee had any contact with the skunk, but we found some recent scratches under her chin so she got treated the same as Holly; both received a rabies booster and antibiotics. Holly's face was pretty swollen, complete with roman nose
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Three days and 3 bathes later, and we're not smelling much better...neither is my car.<br />
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Danee learned a valuable lesson...don't follow Holly, and stay away from those skunks. I'd like to say that Holly learned something valuable too...but I'm guessing the only thing Holly learned was that if she's gonna get the chance to kill the skunk for daring to spray her, she'll just need to be faster. Sigh.</div>
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It's been a GREAT summer! Holly wore her stifle brace religiously for nearly 3 months and it helped her knee heal more than I could have hoped for. Of course, it was sooooo boring looking being solid black, so I had to give it some "bling".<br />
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Holly turned a corner with her knee sometime in July. About then is when the stifle brace became more of a hindrance than a help...she started to refuse the bend the knee and was moving in it oddly. So she went brace-free. At that point the knee was stable, but the leg was still very weak. It's taken several months of building muscle, but she's back running like the wild dingo she wants to be. She can hike almost 4 miles on not-to-difficult terrain, as long as she spends most of that time on leash to help her stay at an even pace. Off leash she can run through the woods for about 45 minutes without getting sore. As anticipated, she has developed arthritis and we know the meniscus is damaged, but she doesn't let that bother her...her evening drug regime seems to keep the worst of the discomfort at bay. As each day passes, she is less and less sore and stiff in the evenings, so hopefully that will continue for the rest of the year. <br />
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I'm thrilled that the stifle brace helped as well as it did. I would have had the knee surgically repaired if that had been an option for her (she has thrombocytopenia and cannot have surgery), but this really was the next best option. She's now sound, pretty strong and comfortable...it's allowed us to insert a lot of fun into our summer.<br />
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Next month Holly will turn 11...ELEVEN! Every day is an absolute gift with this girl.<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-86125732279065583772016-05-01T13:51:00.000-06:002016-05-01T13:51:33.096-06:00OrthoPets Stifle Brace and the Side Effects of ChemoThis knee brace has been worth it's weight in gold...which is good, because it cost nearly as much. In mid March I took Holly to an orthopedic veterinarian to be measured, casted and ultimately fitted for an <a href="http://orthopets.com/" target="_blank">OrthoPets</a> stifle brace. The process was interesting...we had to cast her leg in a weight bearing position and take all kinds of measurements so that OrthoPets could create a custom fitting brace for her knee.<br />
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Meanwhile...since January, we've been monitoring her blood values every 2-4 weeks because the metronomic chemotherapy drug was causing low WBC counts and pretty much stopped platelet production. Prior to that, from July - December, we were only monitoring every 2 months...but her lowered WBC prompted us to monitor things more closely to prevent harmful side effects of the drug.<br />
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When she toasted her knee, she went on rest to allow the knee to heal while we waited for the brace to arrive. With the advent of the brace, she became more active, but I noticed that as I increased her exercise each week, she was becoming tireder easier, a lot more than what she should be for just simply being out of shape. She's at the vet every 2 weeks and is quite possibly one of the most closely monitored dogs my vet has ever known. The tiredness could be a result of chronically low WBC combined with being out of shape and the sudden onset of summer-like heat we were experiencing. So we let it go for a bit and let her dictate her activity. But as she got fitter and the weather got cooler, her tiredness wasn't any better. Last week we decided to check her lungs to be sure that the cancer hadn't snuck past the chemotherapy and invaded her lungs...thankfully it hadn't, her lungs are still clear, but her symptoms fit lung cancer so she really had me worried for awhile.<br />
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So why the increased tiredness? We checked her urine and there is a small possibility she is fighting a UTI or bladder infection, but with her low WBC, fighting it is costing her a huge amount of energy. We started her on a broad spectrum antibiotic and made the decision to stop giving her the chemotherapy at the same time. She's been on the chemo for 10 months and it has successfully suppressed the cancer...which the chemo drug wasn't designed to do. Her immune system has taken a hit though and she isn't enjoying life right now, so we're pulling back and keeping our fingers crossed that the cancer won't return quickly.<br />
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All this time, we've been doing extra, non-traditional medicine to help support Holly's general health and her immune system...raw foods, bone marrow broth, mushrooms, joint support, anti-inflammatories, acupuncture, chiropractic work on her back, etc.. One thing I very much dislike is all the unsolicited "advice" I get from every random person out there on how to "cure" Holly's cancer with the latest and greatest homeopathic or holistic tincture, herb or oil. Holly already has a team of very well educated people...oncology, traditional, non-traditional, physical therapy and orthopedic, but thank you.<br />
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Adding the brace really helped her confidently begin to use her leg again. We were working on PT exercises and she's gained a lot of muscle back and was striding out evenly and pretty comfortably til about 10 days ago. She began to really drag the right rear foot (the good hind leg) and she very quickly wore down her toenails to nubs. My vet and I haven't figured out why, but it appears her iliospoas muscles hurt and she's compensating, causing her right leg to be sore along with her left. I would take her to the PT to have her help us figure it out, but honestly, I'm broke. All of her increased medical expenses in the last 4 months, as well as some of my own, has me with nothing to spare right now. I HATE that money is an obstacle, but I have spent gobs and gobs and gobs of money on her health the last 16 months and it's taken a toll on my bank account. I'll have to muddle through this part via emails, videos and phone calls with the PT instead.<br />
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Despite all the above, we have had some fun the last 2 months...Holly learned a new game she can play in the yard...searching for treat filled plastic Easter Eggs hidden in the yard. She loves it.<br />
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I allow her to be off leash on our short forest hikes, so she can be the independent dog she truly is. Knees and iliospoas be dammed...her mental health is just as important as her physical health, and being perpetually leashed is a drain on her soul.<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-69460916047241675852016-03-05T11:32:00.000-07:002016-03-05T11:32:12.585-07:00What is this thing called "fun" that you speak of?Yeah, I know. I haven't been posting...again. That's because I have very few fun Holly things to post about. I'm awfully tired of posting nothing but bad news about Holly. But, alas, that seems to be all that there is to say. Can you tell we're feeling very "glass half empty"?<br />
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In early January Holly injured her left knee more significantly...another tear and this time it wasn't healing. In early February, she finally tore it completely. She is now totally 3-legged and the leg is very unstable she's unwilling to bear much weight on it at all.<br />
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Because of her cancer and immune status, surgery to stabilize the knee is out of the question. I visited with her main vet, an orthopedic surgeons and our wonderful canine physical therapist...we all agreed that surgery for the knee is not in Holly's best interest. Fortunately, the right knee was repaired and stabilized with TTA surgery 3 years ago, so at least she "has a leg to stand on".<br />
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Unfortunately, the front leg that had the cancer has some problems and over-using the leg, like she's doing now, is causing painful muscle spasms. It's really hard to limp on a front leg and a back leg at the same time.<br />
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I can honestly say that none of us believed that Holly was going to live this long. She has officially passed the 1 year mark since she was diagnosed with myxosarcoma, which is about all the time she was anticipated to have according the oncology vets at WSU. Awesome, right?!<br />
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So what to do about that damn knee. I won't go into the details, but believe me that surgery is not an option. That leaves "do nothing" or get her an external brace. I have a very, very, very hard time with the "do nothing" approach...not that any one would blame me for taking that route given all that she's been through in the last 6 years and the gobs and gobs and gobs of money I've spent on it all.<br />
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Since I can't "do nothing", last week we measured and casted her leg to get a custom stifle brace through OrthoPets. It may not help her much, or at all, but I'm going to give it a shot and cross my fingers. They are quite expensive, but it's only money, right? (chuckle)<br />
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Meanwhile, her life is pretty boring. Short leash walks to encourage her to use the bum leg is about all the exercise she can handle. I am allowing her to be free in the yard as long as there is no running around like a complete idiot (her favorite past time). Holly very much likes to have an audience so as long as she's not trying to show off for me, she does stay pretty chill just hanging out in the yard.<br />
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Danee and I are still trying to have fun without Holly. We are shockingly snow free...spring is VERY early here...so out went some of the agility equipment and Danee is learning how to weave and drive forward to obstacles.<br />
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I am also fixing up my dog walk...it is currently in a thousand pieces between my front porch and basement. All the hardware was getting rusty so every nut and bolt is getting replaced and every inch of rust is getting sanded and painted. Hopefully I will have it all back together again by next weekend.<br />
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While sometimes it feels like it, especially when paying her continuous vet bills, 2015 wasn't always about Holly's cancer. Tonight I took a look back at all the photos of us enjoying life, and it looks like we had some really fun times. Sure, sure...much of the early part of the year was surgery, recovery from surgery, radiation treatment, and then recovery from radiation. And I took a ride on many many emotional roller coasters. But throughout I also met some pretty wonderful people. I met Mary and her horse while Holly and I were living dual lives at WSU. I met Lara who's lovely dog Rudy ended up with the same cancer as Holly. I met Joyce who was looking for help in navigating the WSU waters after her own dogs cancer diagnosis. I met Kari who runs a foundation that raises money for canine cancer research.<br />
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And in between, we hiked, we rambled through the woods, I worked, my family visited, work kicked my butt, I went on 2 vacations...and now that we are at the end of 2015, I'm realizing that this year wasn't that bad of a year after all. I decided to pick just one photo from each month that represented the fun we had this year. Here's hoping 2016 will be even better.<br />
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JANUARY<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Holly and I spent A LOT of time driving this month</td></tr>
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MARCH<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Life pretty much revolved around Holly in March</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"Snacking" on something gross on a hike</td></tr>
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MAY<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We spent tons of time running around the woods this spring</td></tr>
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JUNE<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pinkie and The Brain about to get into trouble on a hike</td></tr>
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JULY<br />
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AUGUST<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Such a wonderful pair of hiking buddies</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Autumn was busy, smokey and hot...but still oh so beautiful</td></tr>
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OCTOBER<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">At home...see, we aren't always out hiking ;)</td></tr>
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-48417185247141837882015-12-25T13:49:00.001-07:002015-12-25T13:49:25.404-07:00Happy HolidaysHappiest of Holidays from our clan to yours :)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Holly (10), Danee (7), Ursa (9) and Inca (15)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sherpa Holly</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sherpa Danee</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sherpa Ursa</td></tr>
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333583184278468909.post-39890738548780712502015-12-21T07:56:00.001-07:002015-12-21T07:56:03.430-07:00Happy Winter SolsticeCelebrate this beautiful season and the longer, and hopefully sunnier, days ahead. <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNKzmlyv2y7iMk4CWV6ZWiziaCihQdrUwo8YI6umcEQOR4VrtX5SXgrJn5b8SR8AVhT-pPAh58UAvq1QdTC6RwDllW6r-nxun0QeqZt9mfGe5LUm1fc-APGU66zbVhOC4s84-1A7ayxWY/s640/blogger-image--893020706.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNKzmlyv2y7iMk4CWV6ZWiziaCihQdrUwo8YI6umcEQOR4VrtX5SXgrJn5b8SR8AVhT-pPAh58UAvq1QdTC6RwDllW6r-nxun0QeqZt9mfGe5LUm1fc-APGU66zbVhOC4s84-1A7ayxWY/s640/blogger-image--893020706.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02583382547632638871noreply@blogger.com0