Same issues as yesterday, blurriness headache, and nauseous.
The doctor's office sent me to the hospital after seeing me saying that I supposedly needed a brain CAT scan thinking I might be having a stroke, but they did not get the call at the hospital, and so instead they put me through a myriad of tests chest X-ray, two blood works and yes the CAT scan of the brain. The results were I have the beginnings of a urinary infection so they gave me meds for that through the IV they had installed, and for my nausea more meds including Reglan.
I believe they gave me medication in the IV for the urinary infection called Keflex, which they also called in a prescription for at my pharmacy. And that was picked up by Hubby last night, although, I was to start it today that I have one pill every eight hours to take. They apparently felt the headache and blurry vision was due to the MS and wanted me to see my neurologist.
And so I called her last evening and I have an appointment this morning. Also, this morning before my shower my neck seemed to be causing a nasty headache, and so I put on my soft collar for such things, and it seemed to help. After my shower, the headache has been dulled somewhat and so except for nausea and blurry vision I have not much more to report.
Pretty good writing all that with two braces and blurry eyes, and a gnawing headache, hmm? Having Grammarly helps.
And so we must go for now.
I am called Aussie because my Mom asked a sixteen-year-old girl who had been looking at me in the crate at the adoption site that day what she thought I should be named? Mom apparently asked her age but not her name...ha! And without hesitation, the teenager had said, Aussie! She was just looking, by the way, so my Mom did not steal me from her.
We never did find out the girl's name, and Mom liked the name Aussie too. We have since found out that it is a very common name, but it is still just right for me! My parents think that I am uncommon though, some might say even unique! I do like that.
I am an Australian Shepherd. And here is an interesting factoid about me, I was supposed to be a miniature Australian Shepherd, but as you might know, I AM NOT! Although I am now three years old, so I am the baby, though I tip the scales at around seventy pounds, HA! I must admit, a very big one!
I was three months old when Mommy and Daddy adopted me. I had been taken out of a hoarder's home in the Carolinas with my litter.
Below is my new PIC, which had been taken on the birthday that I share with my Dad, but Dad is much, much older than me!!! I was the first to be adopted, February 16, 2018, on his brother's birthday.
Oh, by the way, my record's called me Belle, and so for no known reason, Mom decided I was more of a Bella; beautiful either way!
Please don't forget me, I am Chance, pictured above, a Bichon Frise! I am seven years old, so they think, and the eldest, and I like getting up early with Mom and Aussie. Bella sleeps in with Dad, till after seven most days, even later! I enjoy a good tug-a-war on the ropes that Dad had twisted for Aussie and me, and sometimes even Bella plays too! I was the last to be adopted, on January 23, 2020.
I was wandering the neighborhood for days and then I saw Aussie and Bella in their living-room window, so I hung out there...
The animal control lady had been called and came out to see if I had a chip I.D. with her machine, and Dad told her that he wanted to name me Chance. His reason being, that if no one claimed me, I want to give him a second chance! So that is how I got the name Chance! The Animal Welfare League checked me out and kept me for sixteen days until I was allowed to be adopted. Good evening?





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