Monday, September 24, 2012

Drama Queen AKA Diva





     You know that expression, “What’s in a name?”. Well, in the case of Diva, EVERYTHING. I first spotted her at the HSPPR and named her before I could even bring her home. Somehow I knew it was the perfect name for her and it did not take long for me to find out how right I was. A day or two after I got her home she developed Kennel Cough. I have had dogs with it before but never one who worked it like Diva. If Drama Queen had not been such an awkward name it might have been an even better choice.  Her ears seemed to lose all cartilage and they hung limply from her head as she draped herself over the dog bed. She would stare at me as if her next breath was going to be the last. And she was sick, don’t get me wrong but probably not sick enough to rush her to the ER vet in the middle of the night or go to the vet on-call for her regular doctor the next day as she was still languishing. It was like a human with a bad cold behaving like the tubercular Camille in the movie of the same name.

     This weekend she did the same thing but this time because she was experiencing discomfort in her right front foot. Or maybe her elbow or shoulder. X-rays have been inconclusive.  At one point she simply refused to budge and laid down where she had been standing. Then, even with no weight on her leg , she dabbed at the floor with her paw as if the floor were hot.  I gave her pain medication but it did not seem to help much. So we went to the vet and as soon as we got in the door and I put her on the floor she was a different dog…inspecting all surfaces, going into all the rooms, behind the front desk etc. Okay, she had a slight limp but nothing like the total collapse she had at home. During the x-rays she bestowed kisses and was as compliant as could be. We left her new fan club knowing nothing was broken but not what was causing her pain.  If she does not improve with time and meds there will be more tests. But that may not be necessary…when I came home again this afternoon after leaving her for a few hours she trotted right out to greet me with only a slight limp. And I am left wondering if I need to get her an agent or maybe she just needed the extra "props".