Yesterday, our Molly Bear was diagnosed with diabetes and cateracts. She is only 3.5 years old, but she just suddenly started acting like she couldn't see the ball when we were playing fetch. We thought at first it was all her hair getting in the way (we haven't made her groomer's appointment yet this month). Now we know better.
Paul and I discussed how far we are willing to go with treatment for our Molly. We determined that we would give her insulin twice a day per vet's instructions and adjust her diet. So that expense is acceptable to us. We will continue her daily treatment until the point that her sight affects her quality of life.
We know she will never get better, but we are committed to ensuring that the rest of her life is the best we can provide.
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