We're back....or was it just me that was locked out?
I did email the vet with a ful lengthy description as to what happened for 36 hours or so, just so she knew the full details as I tend to forget things.
Anyway, it's not good.
I took her in. Minty was in a world of her own and her glucose levels were sky high. They now accept she is diabetic.
The vet took her home last night so she could keep an eye on her, and inject her insulin.
She phoned this morning and she has picked up sugar level wise. Unfortunately, Minty was still on another planet with little/no idea of anything going on around her. We chatted and one of the options was to let Minty go. Not definite, but 50/50.
I phoned back moments ago as i've just finished work and Minty has picked up since this morning. She has shown signs of being more aware and she has nibbled at some food. She is still spaced out, but their is an improvement. She is on a glucose drip at the moment.
I go to the vets at 3.45 to discuss options. I'm off to the GP shortly to discuss being given the weekend off work. I am very low and i'll be even lower if I lose her tonight. Even if I don't lose her tonight, I want what may a last weekend with her. I will make the right choice by Minty, regardless of this. If today is the right day for Minty, then so be it. If she does survive I will need to learn how to inject her daily. One option is to have a brain scan, but the vet said at 20, it would be unfair and I agree.
Trying to work without tears was very tough. Minty is a fighter only this time she cannot have steroids to help her due to the insulin.
I'll update later.
This forthcoming Monday will be five years since I lost my Dopey. I hope I will be honouring her life and Minty will still be here.