Polycythemia Vera …
That’s what all the vet’s think Sasha has.
They want to do a Phlebotomy.
Fancy words that mean bad things.
She seems fine to me. All the vets that have seen her can’t believe that the dog standing in front of them is the same dog on the paper with the test results.
I tend to think she’s just special. I think it’s her make up…it’s just how she is.
My gut feeling is…if she gets the phlebotomy she will die. I don’t know why.
They want to do a Phlebotomy.
Fancy words that mean bad things.
She seems fine to me. All the vets that have seen her can’t believe that the dog standing in front of them is the same dog on the paper with the test results.
I tend to think she’s just special. I think it’s her make up…it’s just how she is.
My gut feeling is…if she gets the phlebotomy she will die. I don’t know why.
posted by iamfallingfromgrace at 11:00 PM
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My pup had a tumor, and the docs told us to leave it alone. Her quality of life would have been much, much worse if we went in and tinkered.
She didn't stay with us much longer, but she did enjoy every minute.
As an animal lover, I'm with you every step, kiddo. Rub Sasch's tummy for me.
Thanks Brad. It's hard but things are looking brighter. Sorry about your pup. Sometimes tinkering isn't a good thing but I talked to my vet today and I understand a little more. By the way Sash's tummy is offically rubbed.
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