On Friday I was very concerned about Jude. His appetite had improved but I took him out in the morning, and instead of making "yellow snow", he made lots of bright red snow. Usually we don't see bright red until after noon. All day long it went from bright to dark, that there was hard to believe there was anything in there except blood. I called the vet since we were heading into the weekend hoping that they would be able to prescribe something that would slow the bleeding, or if he were anemic, that they could increase his RBCs, etc. Jude was happy to go. He loves the vet clinic we go to and they love them. This is a large facility that sees a lot of patients, generally has at least two vets on duty and lots of staff. The office staff and the hospital staff was so happy to see Jude, they came into the waiting area for "kisses". I didn't know it, but a lot of them have his picture in their cell phones. While we were waiting, he became very figgitty. I thought he wanted to visit the kitties but he wanted to go out to pee. We didn't make it in time and he pee'd on the floor and passed a huge clot. The bladder is extremely vascular but what I remember from working with TURP post ops, is that clots need to be passed to slow the bleeding. Since then, his output has improved somewhat. Sometimes it is really yellow. He saw a different vet this time and I was thrilled to see that he has maintained his weight. That is good news because I don't always think he eats enough. He listened to his heart and he had a noticible arrythemia. Of course, in his condition, he isn't a candidate for a cardiac workup. I did hear it while there, but since he has been home it has been less frequent. Maybe he was excited. The vet drew a small amount of blood for a CBC and then left to see another patient while we waited for the results. He walked back into the room and said, "Jude must be a really popular guy because I have been besieged with "Is Jude okay"? questions. He said, "I am pleased to report that he is not anemic so we don't have to do anything with his blood at this point. He is obviously very happy and no one would guess what he lives with." He offered him Tramidol for pain, "when he needs it" but we both agreed that he doesn't appear to be in any discomfort except for bladder spasms. I asked about a drug like pyridium which would anesthitized the bladder and reduce spasms, but he wasn't familiar with it and didn't know if it would be compatible for canines. I asked his previous owner, and she hasn't gotten back to me either. In the meantime, he is spoiled, as he should be. Right now, we are having a "stand off" over food. He knows I have cookies somewhere and won't eat his breakfast which is turning into lunch. Yesterday I had to show him the empty bag of cookies (Zukes) and then he ate. He doesn't need his Deramaxx until around 4 pm, so if he hasn't eaten by then, I guess I will give in.