Hi all,
First off, I gave shots twice daily all of last week. The hardest thing I've had to do next to child birth. I cried almost every time I gave him his shots. I also walked him three times a day. Much of the time it was a battle as he didn't really want to walk. I did it, but it was a relief when my husband came home. Last Friday, after filling the water buckets, I walked up to the boys playing a mean game of ball. =-) I was so happy! The vet took a blood test Monday morning and called with the results in the afternoon. P.J.'s results had made a huge improvement. A normal liver count for a mini donkey is 180 or so and P.J.'s was 200. As you recall it had gone up to 800. We took him off his meds at her direction and are watching him like a hawk. So far he's doing fine. We asked the vet to take another test on Friday to make sure everything is the same now he's off the meds. My husband and I are a little paranoid at this time. We came so close to losing this boy and we're not taking any chances. Because we don't know how this happened, vet too, we are nervous that it will come back in his weakened state. I can't tell you how much our family loves him and how hard this has been. We need to watch his diet very careful and call the vet if anything looks weird. Believe me, we will.
I've learned a lot about myself during this whole thing. I can do things I never thought I would. I mixed up meds, made up shots and gave them like I knew what I was doing. My son was even impressed, and he's a teen. I can do more than I thought, but I have no desire to make a career of this sort of thing. Nurse Nancy I'm not!
Thanks for the support. My family and I needed it!
chico