Friday, September 18, 2015

Our Experience with Greenies: A Cautionary Tale

Yesterday I bought a few of those Greenies chew treats that are supposed to clean a dog's teeth. I wanted to give them a shot because we are not good about brushing Josie's teeth. I always intend to, then something comes up or I really don't feel like it because it's such a battle with our dog. She does NOT enjoy it and wriggles and fights to get away, not to mention tries to lick all the toothpaste off or bite the brush when you're trying to reach the back molars. In the end, her teeth barely even get cleaned—though I guess 'barely' would still be better than 'never'. 

Anyways, I did lots of research about Greenies. If you're unfamiliar, they're a small toothbrush-shaped 'treat' you give your dogs that helps clean their teeth. It's not a hard treat but bendy and flexible and it's mostly made of wheat.

I'd heard the cautionary accounts about Greenies which ranged from 'my dog got sick' to 'my dog had to have emergency surgery because this thing got stuck and caused intestinal blockage'. As with anything, on the flip side, there are thousands of people who have no problems and their dogs love them. So what do you do? I went to Greenies website again yesterday to read about what they said about them, which in short is that Greenies are good for dogs, safe for dogs, with one important disclaimer that stands out to me: as long as they're chewed up correctly. 

The dog is supposed to chew on this thing and, ya know, chew it up, not bite it off and swallow it (ergo, intestinal blockages.) So I gave one to Josie last night... and she ate it in three chunks. Not cool. I tried to reach in her mouth and grab out the last piece, but it was no use. Then I began to worry a little. Thankfully, she showed no signs of illness within an hour; she hadn't vomited, she wasn't acting lethargic, and she wanted to play. We went to bed as normal, and I was praying she'd be okay, or that if she was going to get sick in the middle of the night, I'd wake up for it. She made it through the night and went to the bathroom this morning like normal. Yay. All good signs. 

I held back her breakfast just to be on the safe side. She was very confused and followed me around the kitchen a lot, hoping that one of these times I'd realize I forgot her breakfast and would go and get it haha. Poor thing. 

I thought we were in the clear but then around 11:00 she vomited. It was like it hit her all at once: she stopped dead in her tracks, head down, and eventually threw up. I called the vet and explained and they said to bring her by. We did blood work and an x-ray, which thankfully all came back fine. But based on her having a fever, plus large pockets of gas in the x-ray, the doctor said she probably has inflammation and gastritis. I've got some meds for her to help with her tummy and I'm going to watch her for a while and make sure nothing else crops up, plus encourage her to drink so her fever comes down sooner. 

Needless to say, I'm not buying Greenies again and I'm going to return the two individual ones I have left. I hate to be yet another alarmist on the internet, but I wouldn't recommend these anymore either. Right now I'm kind of guilt-tripping myself as to why I ever thought this would be a good idea. I've been hesitant about these for a while, and I should have just stayed that way, steered clear, but it's over and done. No use dwelling on that. I'm thankful that Josie is okay and her problems aren't any worse. 

Friday, September 11, 2015

Friday Fast Five

Five little things!

Number One
Josie is now on a diet, haha. I've kind of felt she was getting a tad heavy when I picked her up, so I weighed her the other day, and she is about 2.5 pounds over where I'd like her weight to be. So we cut back her food and plan to play with her a little more. I know she's not that much overweight, but I figure we might as well get her weight back in range before it becomes a problem.

Number Two
I'm really becoming unhappy with Facebook. This isn't going to be the usual Facebook rant of mine, but I've been noticing more and more items in my feed that I absolutely DO NOT care about. More often than not, it is showing me posts of things people liked or commented on from other people's pages. Why would I care that my friend commented on a post from one of their friends, someone I don't know?

I think I know what Facebook is trying to do: they're showing you these in hopes that maybe you know this person too and will friend them. But I don't know these people, so I don't give a care. It's getting kind of old.

Number Three
This afternoon I played ball with Josie outside, and while I was sitting there a hummingbird came by and got nectar from the rose bush!

Number Four
Please allow me a quick whine about my CF... It is a beautiful day today, cooler temps are on the way! I would love to sit outside and enjoy it this evening, but the problem is so does everyone else... with their fire pits. Which then means I'm stuck inside. Or I'd like to open up the windows and air the house out, but I can't. Even being many feet away from a fire, if I can smell it, then it will bother my lungs. I can't be around fire in the slightest. Trust me, I wish I could. I'd love to sit around a fire on a cool night as much as the next person. It's small everyday things like this that remind me why I really dislike CF. *Sigh...
Number Five
I'm not a very emotional person, but I shed a few tears this morning as the moment of silence and beginning of memorial services in NYC and DC were shown on the morning news. For some reason, I was overcome with emotions about the gravity of that day. 

Thursday, September 10, 2015

Follow-up: Something Unexpectedly Awesome

My dad called me saying that he had something to drop off for me.

When he came by, he had a blue T-shirt in his hands. It was for me. 

Remember that biking event that I helped out with, and the team that came through this year, raising money for cystic fibrosis? Turns out... they sent the bike shop owner a shirt with their team logo and with a note that they wanted me to have it. He passed it onto my dad this evening. 


How thoughtful! I was touched, and felt kinda special that they remembered me. I intend to post a picture to their Facebook page of me wearing it with a note of thanks. It really made my day.