Poor Maggie...
I swear I could just scream. Last night, Maggie had a seizure at about midnight. I heard a loud banging noise and realized it was her flopping around in her crate. I thought she was having a bad dream, but she was having a seizure. I could just strangle her breeder. This irresponsible "person" dumped her in rescue because their poor breeding practices resulted in a deaf puppy. So, I have a wonderful dog, but I have no idea about her parents and their medical history. Poor Maggie is sitting there in her crate coming out of this seizure and I can't even talk to her to reassure her because she can't hear me. Ugh. Most of the people who know me, know my husband died from epilepsy in 2005, so that's a double whammy. I think I'm going to eat some chocolate and snuggle with Maggie on the sofa, poor girl.
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