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Here’s a cute photo of Tasha, enjoying a birthday cookie today. I also got two short quicktime movies, 9mb and 13mb, of Tash munching cookies and at the beach. But they’re too big to post on my Web site or send by e-mail, so I have no clue how to share them with our friends.
Tasha has not been having a great night. I tried very gently and carefully to get her to open wide and let me put some arsenicum album on her tongue, to help her rest tonight. She completly freaked, ground down on my fingers like a rawhide chewtoy, then went into a serious anxiety attack. I wasn’t hurting her, but she yelped loudly. Took hours for her to calm down, with doses of rescue remedy.
I held her in on my chest for a while later, just to let her rest and be resassured, and she was twitching and shaking a lot. One of her vets suspects petit mall seizures. I don’t know. But nightime is hard for Tash
