A Moving Drama
It was a night Belinda will have a hard time forgetting.
“Daisy? It’s after midnight — why are you making so much noise, girl?”
Click. On goes the bedside light.
“Oh, you poor thing! You’re all covered in bloody sores!”
Poor Daisy, the gregarious black Lab, couldn’t sleep because of her itch.
Incessant, maddening itch, all over her body, but concentrated in her rear legs and belly.
The more she chewed these areas, the more they bothered her and the more they got denuded and bloody from her constant gnawing.
Daisy kept Belinda up that night, and had her wringing her hands and calling me for an appointment the next day.
Nothing seemed to help: cool bathing, Rescue Remedy to calm her, pleading with her to stop. The best Belinda could do was take her out for a walk, which provided a temporary distraction.
Full disclosure: Daisy first saw me a year after she’d been diagnosed allergic to multiple plants and trees.
She had had “staph infections” repeatedly, allergy shots, and lots of antibiotics and steroids. None of this had helped her disease for any significant length of time.
Dr. WhiteCoat told Belinda that 2011 was a particularly bad year for allergies “due to the drought.” (!?)
Almost a year later, and Daisy was still itching too much, despite my having prescribed many well-chosen homeopathic remedies and changing her diet to fresh, raw, low-allergen foods.

She’d improved, but more was needed
This is not easy work, going for cure instead of just suppressing symptoms.
Belinda and I both had our hands full, trying to learn all we could about exactly how Daisy shows her sickness, how she’s responded to a remedy, and what’s her next best step.
Immune boosters are also a regular part of her regimen.



