vMac's gone. He was my dog. He suddenly died. Everything in my life is now missing some part. I have no joy.
Mac may not have had a bad pancreas, but I think so. The last vets that saw him didn't think so, because he was very active and wasn't sickly. In the spring, before that, I took him to the dog park. And he'd run like crazy with the other dogs for twenty minutes then would start to gag and spit up. I just thought, well I didn't know what to think, as he'd be fine right away. I stopped taking Mac to the dog park, thinking he caught some germs from the other dogs. I kept an eye on him. he still would cough up but not as bad as at the park. Then he saw the vet. The vet said to get him a walking harness to help his throat. Then of course he was very good. He coughed, spit up and got winded. I took him in to the vet, we'd be walking and he'd just lay down in August. I'd carry him back home in my arms. He seemed fine again at home. He was always ready to play. The time was in August, I carried him home from the walk around the lake, he was bad though. The next day he wouldn't go outside or walk around or eat or drink. Plus he hadn't gone potty for three days. In fact he wasn't eating or drinking at all. He just laid in his bed. During the day I was at work. Marizete said he was whimpering. When I got home he was just moaning in pain. I already made a appointment. I then asked if he should be put down. The vet took x-rays. He had signs of one lung having an pneumonia. He moaned when his stomach was pressed. They gave him an anti-biotic, morphine drops and a cough suppressant and a shot of fluids in his back. He wasn't a happy dog. Then, the meds helped, and all was fine again. Remember that was in August 2015. The Dx was pancreatitis. I believe that was a good dx. All his symptoms fit exactly at the time. We changed to a low fat diet. Then in December he started to show me that he was getting the same way. He got a few meds, got well very quickly. The vet said I caught him before he got really bad, like he did in August. We gave him, ID food, and it was the answer, plus Pepcid. All was great again. He would still breathe in heavy gulps when playing. It was winter so he didn't run outside. He was okay as far as I could see. Then in early January he wouldn't walk normally. It was like a stiff neck. Vet saw that his ear was badly infected. Why? no answers. Again antibiotics and a shot of whatever and they said to give him the morphine drops for the pain. He was in such pain too. He got well. Soon all was almost, back to normal with Mac Boy. I remember he started to regurgitate right after drinking water. I didn't see him do this before, but he stopped that soon enough or it wasn't constant. But that's when I think his esophagus was infected also. He might of had a tight muscle there too. On hindsight, I think he had both problems developing all the time. So he'd effortlessly spit up when eating or drinking, but then get it down like a normal Mac.
The minute he got the least bit excited he'd cough. Then I was told he had a birth defect,namely a narrow esophagus. That the tube you eat and breathe through. It got infected, and he died. I still can't come to grips with the truth. He was my boy. So here I sit writing, which helps somehow. I suffer from depression. I feel so sad. Help. At times I just can't believe