Emma's been touchy, lately. She's had a short fuse. She hasn't been working well, for me, so I just set her on the back burner. She's not entered in the next couple of shows we're going to. She's on a little vacation.
Because of the personality change, and because it's that time of year, I made her an appointment to have bloodwork run, this morning. Last night.... at 10:16, she started to have seizures. She had baby seizures for 47 minutes, then slept for 30, then LEAPT up to go fly bite in the corner for 30 more. That would be 1 hour, 17 minutes of seizuring. Then, we both crashed and I slept all night. She was against me, and didn't wake me again.
We went in to our appointment, told the vet what'd happened. Everybody was interested to see liver numbers, since liver problems are an Emma thing. All of her numbers were perfect. She's in great condition, blah blah blah. We discussed it, and it's only been 3 weeks since her last cluster. Her seizures are getting more frequent, and severe. Her diet is the best I can do. We work very hard not to stress her out. She gets calming herbs, and oils, and massages, and acupuncture.
*sigh* I came home with a bottle of phenobarbitol. I knew, even when she was a puppy, that I might have to do this, one day. It's still hard for me. My best girl is going on seizure meds. I hate it, for her, and I hope they don't zonk her, too much. Of course, there are other medications that we can try if this doesn't work like it should, and she's on the lowest dose possible, and all of that good stuff.
I'm going to investigate gold bead implants, a little bit, and see if I can find someone near here that does more holistic stuff than Emma's acupuncturist (who is a regular vet, and performs acupuncture, not really a holistic vet). Hopefully, she won't have to take more than a minimal dose.