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So, camping. The plan was for brooksmoses, suzanne, and chinders to meet andres_s_p_b and I over here Saturday at 11:00, pack up the two slightly larger sensible little cars[1] and head up to Henry W. Coe State Park, where we would set up camp and have lunch. Then brooksmoses, andres_s_p_b, and I would have a hike and come back for dinner, and then the next morning we'd all have breakfast, suzanne would head out early to meet her friends, and the rest of us would pack up the camp, maybe hike some more, have lunch, and head back home in the afternoon.

This is not quite what happened.

About 10:00 yesterday, while I was packing up the car, Andres came out to tell me something. "I think Hera's had a stroke," he said. So I went back inside, and yeah, there is one distressed rat with a nasty head tilt and no balance. So she and I went off to the vet's office to wait for the vet to be free between appointments and he called people to let them know what was going on.

There are a few things this could be: a stroke, an inner ear infection, or a pituitary tumor. The otoscope at the vet's isn't small enough to see into rat ears, so there's no real way to tell which it is. If it's a stroke, she'll either get better in a few days or, eventually, figure out how to walk more or less straight with a crooked head. If it's an ear infection, we've got her on antibiotics now and it should clear up within a couple weeks (although inner ear infections can be hard to get at). If it's a pituitary tumor there isn't really anything we can do, but that's less likely than the other two so I'm trying not to think about it.

We also have a recommendation that if she's being distressed by the vertigo we can get some Bonine (same as Dramamine and a bunch of other trade names; didn't do me any good on the cruise, but they give it to rabbits so maybe it'll be helpful) to try and give her some relief, but she doesn't seem to be too upset about it now, so we'll wait and track some of that down if she gets any worse.


We actually got in to see the vet pretty quickly, so Hera and I came home and I gave her her first dose of antibiotics and we went camping anyway. We had less time to hike than planned, so chinders came along. brookmoses found us a nice easy recommended short loop with informative posts about the vegetation, so we had a pretty good time poking around and identifying things once we'd learned what they were. Discovered that we'd forgotten the big pot for the chili, so we reused the rice pot and that worked okay. We should probably figure out some kind of better dishwashing method for use when camping, get a tarp to go under the vestibule area of the Giant Tent of Doom (the rain fly extends quite far in front of the tent proper, and has its own door out there, but the groundsheet doesn't cover that part so it's not quite a two-room tent as is), and remember to bring beach towels to lay out on the dirt so we can look at the stars more comfortably. They are very nice stars. I came back early this morning with suzanne to get Hera's twice-a-day antibiotics started on a more or less regular schedule, and everyone else decided they'd had enough hiking really, took the tent down, and came on home before I'd finished writing this up.

So it worked out okay, but whew. Big mess of a worrying day there.



[1] My car is the big cargo-hauling vehicle of the bunch. My car is a Corolla.