This evening, Katy had a really hard time with her food. She threw up all her dinner... we managed to get some food in her, but she just wasn't feeling well. About 8:30, she started with the "I'm nauseated" breathing, so we gave her a zofran. About ten minutes later, she really started throwing up, the bad kind where she sounds like a screaming goose. She's settled down now, since the zofran makes you sleepy. If she has pneumonia again, this is it. The vet said she couldn't handle another battle. She is so underweight it is scary to look at her. But if you just look at her eyes and how her tail wags constantly, she is just so damn happy!
I'm sad. She deserves better than what this stupid condition did to her...
