My Dog Had a Stroke The Salty Dog Blues Part 2 Recovery

I promised an update of Salty's recovery. I originally journaled it on Facebook so please pardon the format. Here it is:

March 19, 2016

Salty Dog update: A long, tiring day with Dad. Walked 10-15 feet four times today and drank water. Even had time for a short 4-wheeler ride. Still no appetite but rice gruel and chicken is on the menu for tomorrow. Hopefully he will be able to lap some up. He's not giving up so we won't either.

Salty in the hubby's hands. 

March 20, 2016 Salty Dog update: He's eating, really eating on his own....and pork chop, not rice gruel. He walked earlier today and not interested in walking with me tonight but tomorrow is another day. Another step on the road to recovery.

Dan started Salty on rice gruel (over-cooked rice in too much water until it becomes mush) mixed with a can of Mighty Dog dog food. He started eating one morsel at a time.

March 21, 2016  Salty Dog update. He is eating a bit better, in fact we need to cook more rice for him. He only walks and eats for Dan, though. Lots of massages to keep his legs from stiffening up. And there's Sammie checking on him. Maybe she's a little jealous. Just a little.

March 22, 2016 Salty Dog update: Fall precautions.

Today Salty spent the day with Dan. He ate breakfast, walked, drank, watched Dan work on the bedroom wall and work in the garage. Dan sat him up in a chair and it was there Salty decided to get up and jump from the chair. Dan wasn't fast enough and Salty fell. He doesn't look worse for wear but Dan is. Shook him up a bit. All I could think of is putting his bed on the floor and little yellow socks for his four little poodle feet. Four little yellow socks. And a "Fall Precautions" sign.

March 23, 2016 Salty Dog update

Salty got a bit of therapy in the form of petting and hugs from the grandkids. He was barely moving this morning until he saw them and heard them call his name. When he heard "Bud Bud" his tail started wagging more than it has since the stroke. The little guy who would hide under the table stayed alongside the girls just taking in every bit of love he could. He even joined us for supper eating some of Dan's then walking to the water bowl on his own.

A slow recovery but a recovery none the less. I am amazed at the difference love can make and awed by the magic that exists in a child's voice.

Salty riding the four wheeler with Dan. He loves the wind blowing his ears back.

March 25, 2016 Salty Dog update

Today is the 9th day since Salty had his stroke and the first time since then that he got to ride the four wheeler. A milestone but it is overshadowed by him climbing the porch steps by himself.

We celebrated by dressing up with a bow tie and having a picture taken. It's a little hard to see the red bow tie but he knows it's on. Sam was a little jealous and had to have a ribbon, too.

Thanks to all the get well wishes from everyone.

April 1, 2016

Salty Dog update....He got his bark back!

After suffering a big stroke Salty suffered a cardiac arrest. After resuscitation he was unable to move his left side. Recovery has been slow but he can move. He's running again. His bark was still missing until today. His tongue still hangs out, though. Scruffy little fellow. ‪#‎SaltyDogBlues ‪#‎ToughLittleDog

I tried looking on the internet about the loss of bark from a stroke and found nothing. The symptoms of strokes in dogs weren't like Salty's and involved walking in circles. I spoke to a neurologist from UF about Salty's loss of bark after his stroke and if it was equivalent to human aphasia  and he believes it is. The vocal cords in humans are much more developed than in dogs but the loss of bark is like the loss of speech. I am glad I followed my intuition and didn't give him water before he was ready. Not barking could have meant the inability to swallow as well which meant he had a high risk of aspiration.

If a patient,  a human patient, suffers a stroke, one of the first things done is a speech and swallow evaluation to avoid aspiration. The food provided is soft, sometime ground or pureed until a person is able to swallow safely. In extreme cases the person may have to have a tube placed into his stomach for nutrition. Each case is treated on an individual basis.

April 18, 2016
Salty is still recovering and doing well. He is a little slower than he was prior to the stroke but his recovery is remarkable none the less. He eats outside in the morning with everyone else and lets us know when he has to go out. He's still not steady enough to climb and watch for cars. He likes to stay on the porch and wait for the hubby to come in the yard. Once he's in the yard Salty doesn't leave his side. He tires out faster and sleeps more than he used to. He still loves to go to the garage and hang with the guys. The hubby is his favorite person and he's happy just being next to him. He lets me brush him, something he never did before....at least not without a battle.

We don't keep Salty on any special food or do anything special.  He is no longer on the aspirin. The aspirin was for 10 days, no longer, to avoid risk of stomach upset. The recovery is no longer as dramatic as earlier. We see improvement but it is much slower.

We are grateful for everyday we have with him. We love him and he loves us. It's all about quality of life and the little guy is happy just being with us.

Post by Eileen Patterson whose dog, Salty Dog, had a stroke and recovered. A four legged miracle that has his bark back.

Salty Dog Blues: My Dog Had a Stroke Days 1-3

Three weeks ago my littlest guy, Salty Dog, suffered a cardiac arrest. At first we didn't know what happened but after resuscitation (doggie CPR) and through his recovery, we were able to piece together that he suffered a cerebral vascular accident, CVA, more commonly known as a stroke. I posted updates on Facebook with pictures of his recovery but my friends said I should blog his story so others might learn from it. I broke the story into parts so it wouldn't be overwhelming. Throughout his recovery I found little on the web about dogs recovering from stroke or what to do so everything we did was by the seat of our pants. I hope it helps someone. 
By the way, we love our vet. We get lots of good advice and care but sometimes things happen after hours or on the weekend....and we live in the country, a bit of a distance from the big city so not everything is easily accessible.

Sorry I have been away for a while but the last month has been a bit crazy. Between Salty having a stroke the day before having surgery for cancer removal (not a big cancer but the C word scares me) sort of had me a bit preoccupied. 

Day One:

The morning before the surgery I was a little on edge so I thought I would walk my dogs...at least 2 of them. Sammie, the boxer, and Fred, my bigger male poodle (he's not that big, 15 pounds but he thinks he is big) walk while Salty, the little toy poodle of the pack..7 pounds after he eats, runs to the garage to hang with the hubby in the man cave. That day was no different, Salty ran out of the yard as fast as he could to be with the hubby while I circled the drive with the other two. 

When I got back to the house my hubby called me sounding a bit off. "Babe, could you come here a minute?" he said. 

"What's up?" I said really thinking now what. "Salty's dead. He just died." 

I thought of the little guy running so happily from the yard. "What happened? Did something fall on him?" 

He just fell over dead. He's not breathing," was my hubby's response.

My husband was carrying Salty, cradling him in his arms. He had tears in his eyes and he sat on the ground next to a big oak. "Come on little guy. Come on Bud Bud. Don't leave me," he said. 

The next thing I knew I saw my husband start mouth to snout CPR, resuscitation, on Salty. I assisted with compressions. 

I wondered what could have caused a sudden cardiac arrest and thought it could have been one of two things, a heart attack with a fatal arrhythmia or a CVA, stroke. In Salty's case I didn't know what it could be. He had no signs or symptoms of major health problems that I was aware of. He'd been to the vet and had a clean bill of health. 

After a few breaths and compressions Salty started to open his eyes. He didn't focus and his head flopped back. He couldn't move the left side of his body. His left legs stiffened and he couldn't control his head movement.  It looked like he had a massive stroke.

While supporting his head I carried him into the house. I gently bathed him at the kitchen sink talking to him and singing soft to him while supporting his head. I didn't know if those were his last moments and, if they were, I wanted him to hear a loving voice. I thought about taking him to the vet but thought there wasn't a whole lot they would offer a little old dog other than watch him. I also examined him while I bathed him. I noticed his pupils were equal, not blown, so I didn't think he had a hemorrhage. I also noticed it didn't seem like he could see if someone was on his left side, left-sided neglect. I noticed he couldn't bark or wag his tail and his tongue hung out of the left side of his mouth, like facial droop. 

My husband and I talked about taking him to the vet. He was afraid he would need to be put down and he said he couldn't do it. To tell the truth, I couldn't either. 

"I'm not taking him to the vet," I told my husband. "What will they tell us? Put him down? Leave him with us and we'll watch him? I'm not leaving him in a strange kennel with strangers. He won't know what's going on and he'll be scared. We can watch him here. If this is his last day on earth he's going to spend it with family." There was no way I would leave my little dog with strangers during his last hours on earth. Thankfully my husband agreed. 

My husband and I held Salty for hours moving his legs and supporting his head while talking to him. We made sure to stand on his right side so he could see us...and we supported his head. 
 I made a place for him on the pillow on the floor with a towel on it. He couldn't control his bladder. He just laid there and went to sleep. 

I remembered from stroke care that the sooner physical therapy is started on the affected limbs the better the recovery. It was then I started moving his legs, range of motion. My husband watched me and took turns doing it, too.

I don't know how many times the hubby got up during the night to check Salty but I know I got up at least four times, each time expecting to find him gone. He amazed me, though. Even more, Sammie, the boxer, stood guard at his side watching him during the night. She laid down next to him and slept. 

Day 2
Salty was still there. He was able to lift his head but nothing else yet. I went for my skin cancer removal and straight home when it was through. When we arrived home Salty was still there and seemed to lift his head a little. 
Salty recognized us, me particularly, and would turn his head to my voice. He still couldn't drink or eat anything which worried my husband. I explained to him it was pretty dangerous to give him water by eye dropper especially since he couldn't bark yet. I was afraid of aspiration, water getting into the lungs, and thought we still had time to address it. 
The rest of the day was filled with holding, range of motion, and worry. 

The hubby holding Salty so his head wouldn't flop around.

Day 3

Day 3 brought me a big surprise. Salty tried to get up for breakfast. I thought I should take him out like I usually do and he walked under his own power to pee. He walked in the yard about 10 feet then rested. He was pretty wobbly but he did it himself. A while later I made him walk again and he walked to the water bowl for a drink. It seemed like he was making up for all the water he couldn't drink over the last few days. Still not ready to eat, though. He wasn't ready to quit so we wouldn't, either. Hourly physical therapy that included walking, massages, lots of hugging, holding...and doggie dose aspirin.

 I thought about how to treat Salty. In the hospital setting we use clot busters, like TPA, to restore blood flow after a CT scan to make sure there is no hemorrhage but we were home and I was treating by instinct.  Since we didn't have a CT scan or TPA I thought about what other blood thinners could be used and remembered dogs can take aspirin. Aspirin is used commonly treat cardiac patients to decrease platelet aggregation, or clumping.  I thought why not try it for Salty. I looked up "doggy dose aspirin" and found 5 mg per pound of body weight. Salty weighed 7 pounds. I split an enteric coated baby aspirin (81 mg)  in half and gave him a half tablet. I started him on a half tablet twice a day, or every twelve hours. 

The hubby holding Salty and Sammie, Salty's nurse, sitting close by.

To learn more about Doggie CPR there are several YouTube videos that demonstrate the technique. Here's one:

Dog Dose Aspirin:

"Most veterinarians recommend from 5 mg to 10 mg per pound of the dog's weight during a 12 hour period. (That is about 10-20 mg per kg weight). Going on the safe side, a recommended dosage of aspirin of about 5 mg/lb (10 mg/kg) seems to work well for most dogs." Giving Your Dog Aspirin by Ron Kurtus, November 11, 2008. http://www.school-for-champions.com/animalhealth/aspirin.htm#.Vwsb62N2fzI

Remember, do not use ibuprofen (Motrin) or acetaminophen (Tylenol) on dogs. Ever. And never use aspirin on cats. Never. 


Post by Eileen from GoofingOff Sewing
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