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hood of complications. Then it is time for the in-
jections that actually kill the adult heartworms
that have invaded the heart and lungs. I dropped
off a happy, tail wagging little girl in the morning
at the vet's office and
waited by the phone,
anxious to hear if
she lived through the
first treatment. When
that phone rang, my
heart sank again,
hoping it was good
news and she sur-
vived. Thankfully
they said she was sleeping quietly and I
could pick her up and bring her home.
Nothing can prepare you for the af-
termath of this injection. They brought my
normally sweet, spunky, happy, tail-
wagging girl out from the back of the vet’s
office, but she was not the same dog I just
saw that morning. Her head was hanging
low, she was not even happy to see me.
She walked so slowly and had a painful
gait. We were given our instructions to keep her
quiet, no walks, no barking, no excitement, no
playing, strict confinement and nothing that would
raise her heart rate.
If Amy were to get excited about anything,
her heart rate would increase, the dying heart-
worms could travel and cause an embolism that
would probably kill her instantly. We took the ap-
propriate measures and closed all the drapes,
blinds and covered windows with sheets to keep
her from seeing a bird or squirrel or chipmunk
that might cause her to get excited. We now lived
in a quiet, dark cave with little to no sunlight just
to keep our girl calm. Even though we have a
fenced yard, Amy now was leashed when in the
yard, confined to just go to the bathroom, protect-
ed from getting excited about anything she might
see or hear.
The first days were the worst! Amy was
sore at the injection site and it was painful for her
to walk, sit or lay down. She could not get com-
fortable and did not want anyone near her. This
was so unlike the girl who loved to jump on the
couch and lay in my lap. I watched her act as
though she was dying before my very eyes. She
slept a lot during the first few weeks and gradual-
ly started to feel better, but this would be short
lived, because her next treatment was coming
up.
After 30 days it was time for her next treat-
ment - injections on back-to-back days. This
treatment proved to be worse than the first. The
soreness from the injections was now on both
sides of her hindquarters and I cannot even de-
scribe the look of discomfort on her face. Again
she wanted nothing to do with us, her head hang-
ing low, unable to find a comfortable position. An-
other 30 days of keeping her
quiet and having my heart
sink if she walked too fast or
became excited at the ring-
ing doorbell. Praying that
she does not see the bunny
in the yard or the bird in the
tree, I fear she will drop
dead right in front of me. An-
other 30 days of living in our
dark, quiet cave.
And then– today is the day! We will finally
find out if the treatment worked and our little girl
is safe from this horrible disease. After one more
blood test we learned Amy is now heartworm
negative!
Being in rescue has allowed me to learn
so much and one of my favorite things is to share
what I learn with others. The most useful lesson
this horrible experience has taught me is the im-
portance of year round heartworm preventative.
Stopping preventatives in the fall and resuming in
the spring is just enough time for heartworms to
develop into adults that will invade the heart and
lungs. The saddest part is you will not know it un-
til it is too late and your dog will have to suffer the
same treatment that mine did.
Talk to your vet and keep your pets safe
by giving them monthly heartworm preventative
and spare them the suffering Amy had to go
through. She is now back to her happy and
healthy self, and will NEVER miss a dose
of her monthly medication!
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Amy during treatment
Amy
after
finishing
treatment