Not a whole lot has changed since I last wrote anything here. I'm still getting medicines for my seizures. I'm still having lots of little partial seizures throughout the day (but no big grand mal seizures). I still want to sleep a lot, but not as much as I did before because some of that was due to getting too much thyroid medicine, so they ( Read more... )

The past several weeks have been a blur. I remember being on the shelf in my dad's office one day, feeling a little peculiar, then falling, then the next thing I knew I hurt all over and felt really spaced out and disoriented, and my mom and dad were nervously putting me into the cat carrier and taking me to the vet ( Read more... )

I have been sick. When I went wee it hurt. A lot. And there was blood in my wee. So my dad took me to the emergency clinic, and I had to stay there for several hours because they had to poke me and prod me and stick things in me to find out what was wrong. It was hurting so bad to go wee that I held it for hours and hours and hours, but when I ( Read more... )

I have had all kinds of ups and downs here lately. My thyroid medicine keeps changing and sometimes I feel really meh and other times I feel really irritable. Thyroid disease is no fun! It is a roller coaster ride of emotions and feelings. One week all I want to do is sleep, the next I feel like fighting everyone and everything around me. It ( Read more... )

I found out why I had to go back to the vet yesterday. The dose of my thyroid medicine was incorrect and had to be adjusted. That's why I've been so tired all the time lately, and why I gained a quarter pound this month ( Read more... )

I got another shot from my mom, at home, instead of at the vet.

You know what this means?

I never have to go to the vet again! This is good news. I'm glad I can get shots at home from my mom or dad, and they don't even hurt, and not have to go the vet vet anymore.

Life is good.

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It happened again -- I got a shot here at home, from my mom this time. Not at the vet. In the scruff of my neck. And it didn't hurt.

Something is going on, that's for sure.

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I got another shot today, but not from the vet. My dad gave me one at home. It didn't hurt at all.

This is very strange . . . a shot not hurting, and not from the vet.

Very strange.

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Or, more accurately, I am taken against my will back to the vet ( Read more... )

On Monday my mom took me back to the vet and they took some blood. I hate when they do that. But that is how I found out what is wrong with me and why I have been so irritable lately. I have a hyperactive thyroid gland and it is making all kinds of things in my body go out of whack, which has made me very cranky and ill-tempered these past few ( Read more... )