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<blockquote data-quote="flutterby" data-source="post: 482380" data-attributes="member: 7083"><p>Jewel was cold to the touch, hardly moving, and respirations high. I covered her with a fleece blanket and every heaving breath, or a pause in breathing, I'd think, "Is this it?" I was crying and just a mess. I was petting her and telling her I loved her. I had to leave to pick up a friend from work - I didn't want to - and was terrified that difficult child was going to call and say that Jewel had died. Instead, I get home and Jewel is warm, greeted me, and even chased the damn cat. Her respiration is still quite a bit higher than her normal, but not on the border of the "danger zone" of 60+. I'm very relieved and happy, obviously, but there is that sick humor that makes you think, "damn difficult child dog...making me worry". She's not out of the woods yet, but the signs are good. </p><p></p><p>In other news, playing in my head right now is, "Upside down, before you turn me, inside out, and round and round..." I think it fits. With everything.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="flutterby, post: 482380, member: 7083"] Jewel was cold to the touch, hardly moving, and respirations high. I covered her with a fleece blanket and every heaving breath, or a pause in breathing, I'd think, "Is this it?" I was crying and just a mess. I was petting her and telling her I loved her. I had to leave to pick up a friend from work - I didn't want to - and was terrified that difficult child was going to call and say that Jewel had died. Instead, I get home and Jewel is warm, greeted me, and even chased the damn cat. Her respiration is still quite a bit higher than her normal, but not on the border of the "danger zone" of 60+. I'm very relieved and happy, obviously, but there is that sick humor that makes you think, "damn difficult child dog...making me worry". She's not out of the woods yet, but the signs are good. In other news, playing in my head right now is, "Upside down, before you turn me, inside out, and round and round..." I think it fits. With everything. [/QUOTE]
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