I couldn't stand the random pooplets showing up around the house (and truth be told I don't think Ginger could either; she was mortified at this, though alas, not the butt-wiping on the rug) so I discontinued the sedative. Pooplets started coming less frequently immediately; down to two last night and none today. We're all relieved.
We're being bad doggie parents and letting her out of the crate but she is really lying still for hours on end, and just gets up to walk to the other room (10 feet away) and lie down in the sunny spot over there. She was actually more active in the crate. And I didn't fill the birdfeeders so the squirrels won't be crazy on our deck.
Today we'll finish the first antibiotic. Even dropping one pill (twice per day) from the regimen is cause for celebration to me.
She is having ham ennui. And the morphine derivative she's on apparently tastes terrible as she is just really choking it down. However, American cheese is working for her, and white bread for the less disgusting ones.
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