*hugs* I'm up with Luke. He needed water and I wanted to try and get some bits of chicken in him. He drank a good amount of broth, but was iffy on the chicken.
He has his cone on and can't get to the stuff unless I'm holding it with it slightly tilted. Otherwise the food is all over the floor if I try to let him eat it himself. I wish we could take it off him, but he will lick his wound raw.
The boy tries my patients with all his little ritualistic refusal, then circling, then tasting and walking away, then staring at me like I should have something better to offer him...THEN finally coming to me to drink some.
He is so much like a two year old when it comes to food! *lol*
*hugs* I'm up with Luke. He needed water and I wanted to try and get some bits of chicken in him. He drank a good amount of broth, but was iffy on the chicken.
He has his cone on and can't get to the stuff unless I'm holding it with it slightly tilted. Otherwise the food is all over the floor if I try to let him eat it himself. I wish we could take it off him, but he will lick his wound raw.
The boy tries my patients with all his little ritualistic refusal, then circling, then tasting and walking away, then staring at me like I should have something better to offer him...THEN finally coming to me to drink some.
He is so much like a two year old when it comes to food! *lol*
The trouble with my doctor is that he is too laid back about it all. He doesn't see Fibromyalgia as being a legit illness. More like what they diagnose people after everything else has been ruled out. He doesn't like acting on things, he's more of a wait and see how things go. Then months later he will give me the same speal all over again (which he did yesterday) and I have to remind him that I've already been tested and he found nothing then. I don't know why he can't recommend a specialist that deals with this kind of thing, but I guess we don't have a doctor like that locally and he knows I can't travel to Toronto to see one.
I'm sorry to hear about your heart problem. My husband had the same thing a few yrs back ( ventricular ectopics of unknown causes ) and was on medication for about a yr. He's okay now. The one good thing that came out of it is he has quit smoking for good. But at that time it was terribly stressful for us. And yeah, he had to wear that heart monitor thing, too. He said it made him feel like he was a suicide bomber or something.
Hope things will go well for you. But in the meantime, no cigarretes, no coffee, no stress and no alcohol!
He got it very frequently, at least 6 times a day and not only at bedtime. I felt like fainting the first time I saw his ECG, it was so bad! But everything else was normal, his stress test, the echo, the bloodworks and other than the palpitations he didn't have any other symptoms .
*hugs* I'm up with Luke. He needed water and I wanted to try and get some bits of chicken in him. He drank a good amount of broth, but was iffy on the chicken.
He has his cone on and can't get to the stuff unless I'm holding it with it slightly tilted. Otherwise the food is all over the floor if I try to let him eat it himself. I wish we could take it off him, but he will lick his wound raw.
The boy tries my patients with all his little ritualistic refusal, then circling, then tasting and walking away, then staring at me like I should have something better to offer him...THEN finally coming to me to drink some.
He is so much like a two year old when it comes to food! *lol*
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He has his cone on and can't get to the stuff unless I'm holding it with it slightly tilted. Otherwise the food is all over the floor if I try to let him eat it himself. I wish we could take it off him, but he will lick his wound raw.
The boy tries my patients with all his little ritualistic refusal, then circling, then tasting and walking away, then staring at me like I should have something better to offer him...THEN finally coming to me to drink some.
He is so much like a two year old when it comes to food! *lol*
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He has his cone on and can't get to the stuff unless I'm holding it with it slightly tilted. Otherwise the food is all over the floor if I try to let him eat it himself. I wish we could take it off him, but he will lick his wound raw.
The boy tries my patients with all his little ritualistic refusal, then circling, then tasting and walking away, then staring at me like I should have something better to offer him...THEN finally coming to me to drink some.
He is so much like a two year old when it comes to food! *lol*
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Hope things will go well for you. But in the meantime, no cigarretes, no coffee, no stress and no alcohol!
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Did he have them more at any particular time of the day? I tend to get it at bed time the most.
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He has his cone on and can't get to the stuff unless I'm holding it with it slightly tilted. Otherwise the food is all over the floor if I try to let him eat it himself. I wish we could take it off him, but he will lick his wound raw.
The boy tries my patients with all his little ritualistic refusal, then circling, then tasting and walking away, then staring at me like I should have something better to offer him...THEN finally coming to me to drink some.
He is so much like a two year old when it comes to food! *lol*
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