*note: I originally posted this Friday in the wrong place. But it was meant for all of you, so I am copying it here.
I can't believe I found this board. Isn't the internet a constantly amazing thing?
Today our 9yo beagle boy, Divot, was diagnosed with bladder cancer. Actually, it's not 100%, but there is a large ("several cm") tumor in his bladder. He had mast cell cancer on his hind leg about 5 years ago, so the vet feels that it is either the mast cell returning or TCC. He said there is a miniscule chance of it being a benign tumor, but since Divot's spleen is also enlarged, he seriously doubts it.
So we now have to talk to an oncology specialist. But even with the chemo, the vet said the odds were that Divot wouldn't make it to Christmas. Without it??? So we thought it was over. And then I found you.
Who would have thought there would be this place for such a "rare" type of cancer in dogs?
Div is peeing a lot in the house. We haven't noticed blood in his urine at all yet, but except for his accidents how would I ever know? He is already doing the thing where it takes him forever to go and it just drips at the end. So far he can make it through the night, but then other times during the day he goes and 5 minutes later he has an accident.
The one thing I don't know how to help him with is that he doesn't always seem to know when it is coming out. If he woke me up or "asked" to go out, of course I wouldn't mind. But sometimes he just pees and doesn't even seem to notice. Poor boy.
The only good thing is that the vet said that he doesn't know he's sick, and that he is in no pain. He still can go for long walks and loves to play. He bays at the neighbors' dogs and kids and squirrels and leaves blowing by. He chases chipmunks and birds and shadows. So he's not hurting. Our vet (whom I adore) said when he quits eating, then we'll talk. Until then, spoil him and love on him and see what the oncologist says.
What a crappy day. Thanks for listening.
UPDATE: After this post I googled and found a holistic vet just a few minutes from me. Who would have guessed? They called this morning and had a cancellation. I grabbed Div and off we went on a moment's notice, swinging by the vet to grab the x-rays and records. She spent an hour with him, adjusting and "releasing" his organs and talking with me about so many things. So much that makes sense now about the different cancers he's had (this is his 3rd) and the cysts and the ear issues and his dirty teeth and eating his own poop. She put him on a raw diet http://www.drkimberly-dvm.com/html/canine-nutrition.html&nbs some supplements to help him fight the cancer.
I don't know if this is all a bunch of hooey or the best thing since sliced bread. I do know that it can't be any worse than thousands of dollars on chemo that they say won't get him to Christmas. And if it doesn't help at all, then at least his last meals will be good ones instead of dry dog food.
Thanks for being here. I'll let you know how it goes.