My dog has had a fainting spell

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As the title says, overnight between Wednesday and Thursday my dog literally collapsed.

He got up from his armchair, went over to the door and then he just crumbled. He stayed lying there for a bit looking quite out of sorts, and then he was back to normal again.

This is the second time he’s had this kind of episode.

The first time (two months ago) I didn’t panic because five minutes later he was fine. Fainting can happen, just like it does with people. But now that it's happened twice...

Does anyone have any idea what this could be?

Just to be clear, I’m obviously not looking for a diagnosis, just some 'leads', and of course I’ve already contacted my vet—we have an appointment tomorrow at 4.30pm.

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    I wouldn't recommend anyone download "Turner & Hooch"! The dog is brilliant and the lead actor is great, but I was absolutely bawling my eyes out by the end of the film!!! Mel, just a heads up before you watch: Hooch dies in the movie! I can't even deal with it when it's just a film! So ridiculous!
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    😁 Letting go... YES, I totally get where your parents are coming from. My daughter is 12, and I don't even want to imagine the moment she leaves home...

    😞

    As for Vava, the best thing would be not to go too far away or to the other side of the world ;-)

    I once had to leave our daughter and our Volka with my parents (because of my husband's job, which was very far away). It was nearly a month without them (without my girls). I missed a Christmas with them (that Christmas, even though I was with my husband, was a bit of a sad one).

    Give your little 'Bulldozer' some cuddles; I'm sure she'd be happy with Oxane

    😁

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    Hey Lacurieuse, you got it spot on ;-) I got Fidji when I was 20, just before my birthday. I was still living with my parents 🙂 For more than 3 years, no dog in my house. And Volka, my other half, had had enough of hearing me say "I just can't cope, I miss my dog, can't we get one?" Fidji was 600 km away from me... The love of my life wanted a Bernese Mountain Dog and I wanted a Labrador. Volka came into our lives in 2004 ;-) It was during holidays or family visits that our four-legged girls would get to see each other. Volka was two years old when we were forced to have Fidji put to sleep at 16 and a half (a tumour on one of her legs that was causing her pain and kept growing) — it's a decision you'd never want to have to make. Yes, Fidji was very broad across the back; in the photo where she's 15 she'd already lost weight... less muscular too. I don't have many photos — they're all in printed albums (digital was only just starting to be a thing for us back then). Yes, I used to give my silver "wolf" enormous cuddles. My dad had taken her to the vet's surgery at the birth of our little human baby. She'd found my bedroom window on the first floor straight away by going through the gardens, and he'd had a terrible time heaving her up onto the windowsill — I'd quietly opened it to show her my baby ^^ She would have given her life for us, always watching over us, her pack. (Do keep an eye on Hava's joints when she plays with her friend.) Loads of cuddles to your Vava 👌
    Ahh... I'm afraid I probably won't manage to take Vava with me when I eventually leave home either... my parents would never let her go (they're not too keen on letting me go as it is 😁). So I'm wondering what size dog I'd go for later on... Yes, don't worry about Vava — they run around together and have the odd bit of rough-and-tumble, but I rein them in when they go too far (because my little angel turns into even more of a bulldozer the moment she's with him...).
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    @ Wiegehts35

    Hi there

    Thanks for the lovely comments about my girl, it’s really nice of you to say 👌

    See you later

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    Hi @Lacurieuse You understood correctly ;-) I got Fidji when I was 20, just before my birthday. I was still living at home with my parents then. 🙂 For over 3 years, I didn't have a dog in the house. And Volka—well, my other half had finally had enough of me saying "I just can't do it, I miss my dog so much, can't we get one?". I was living about 370 miles away from Fidji... My partner wanted a Bernese Mountain Dog and I wanted a Labrador. Volka came into our lives in 2004 ;-) It was only during holidays or family visits that our fur-babies would get together. Volka was two when we had to have Fidji put to sleep at sixteen and a half (she had a tumour on her leg that was causing her pain and getting worse). It's a decision you never want to have to make. Yes, Fidji was very broad-backed; in the photo where she's 15, she’d already lost weight... she wasn't as muscular either. I have very few photos, they're all in physical albums (the digital era was only just starting for us back then). Oh yes, I gave my "silver wolf" huge cuddles. My dad even brought her to the clinic when our human baby was born. She found my bedroom window first time through the gardens; he had a terrible time trying to hoist her up to the windowsill, and I quietly opened it to show her my baby ^^. She would have given her life for us, always watching over us—her flock. (Be careful with Hava's joints when she's playing with her friend...) Huge scritches to your Vava 👌
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    @Doudou229, your Sarplaninac was beautiful.... What a gaze!

    Sorry for the double post, but that second photo, her portrait is stunning...

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    Oh gosh, I’ve just stumbled across your post... I was a bit worried about reading the rest, but I’m so glad things have worked out for your Odin! 🙂

    Those "seizures" are really strange though; I’ve only ever seen an epileptic fit once and it was terrifying. But him going completely limp must be just as distressing.

    Give the big lad a fuss from me. And you’re right, vet bills certainly add up quickly, but what wouldn’t we do to ensure our dogs’ well-being?

    On another note, DDBs are quite rare, but I knew two of them at a dog training club. One was owned by a tiny little lady who must have weighed less than her dog and was nearly sixty. She had him obeying both hand signals and voice commands; he was a very attentive dog, even if that typical "lazy" Dogue side came out whenever they had to be a bit more active on the field. Once, the trainer had us all lined up and wanted us to keep our dogs at heel while he tried to distract them. Ice (the DDB) was a peaceful, neutral, and really calm dog. But when the guy tried to lean over about six feet away and started calling him, Ice turned into a total monster 😁. I think he saw that posture and approach as a threat to both himself and his "mum". The best part of the story was how that huge mass of muscle returned to being calm and stable. One word from his owner, and two seconds later he was back to being a big, dopey, half-asleep lad. That dog really stuck with me, as much for his beauty as his temperament... You’re so lucky to have such a gem by your side! ✌

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    Oh, that’s funny, I hadn't realised you had Fidji and Volka together at one point! She’s absolutely massive! Hava is about 40 lbs, and even when she plays with her 7-stone mate, the difference is already huge. So at over 8 and a half stone, yeah, I can imagine she must have been enormous – that means some seriously big cuddles!
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    Hey there!

    "But out in the street there are people who cross to the other side of the pavement... He must be quite imposing all the same. Even though my big boy isn't aggressive and is even on a lead :(

    It's rather unfair on him because a few months ago everyone wanted to fuss over the cute little puppy... But there are still some people who come up to give him a cuddle and I encourage them! It's becoming rare though, yet he's got such a friendly face, my big lad."

    When you have big or large dogs, it's often like that, and more and more so, because large dogs are becoming an increasingly rare sight. People aren't used to coming across them anymore.

    Growing up, Great Danes, St Bernards, Pyrenean Mountain Dogs, Irish Wolfhounds, straight-backed and very stocky German Shepherds... they were far more common in family homes.

    In the city, Oxane, a small Labrador, "passes" for a large dog.

    Crossing to the other side of the pavement — I remember that well with my Fidji, a Yugoslav Shepherd. At the market, she used to guard the shopping basket (peacefully, sitting in front of the bakery) and people would walk around her... ^^

    And the joy she felt when someone stroked her in passing (she was a well-known face). As a puppy, people would fuss over her, give her kisses in the street — but afterwards... not so much. She only weighed around 115 to 120 lbs, a proper solid build...

    As for my Charpla, her wolf-like colouring made people a little nervous... and her gaze even more so.

    3 months old, she had just arrived — 33 lbs

    Photo with my Labrador Volka — Fidji was 15 years old and Volka was fully grown.

    Mel 1, as for her vet, he sounds brilliant — because finding a vet who actually takes the time...

    it's getting harder and harder.

    We were actually talking about how fragile puppies are at the vet's with Oxane when she had her allergic reaction...

    The dermatologist said: "More and more puppies and dogs are being affected... environments, diet, antiparasitic treatments, the composition of toys...

    household products..."

    His appointment book was absolutely packed.

    Just when one problem is sorted, something else pops up. And yet I do what I think is best.

    It's really not fair #calimero ;)

    = That's LIFE ;-)) with all its twists and turns... you've always got to make the most of it as much as possible...

    Have a lovely morning, and lots of cuddles to Odin!

    😉

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    Hi everyone! I know one – my mate’s parents have this gorgeous girl who drools and has loads of wrinkles! She’s such a sweetheart; I’ve met her a couple of times and as soon as she realised I wasn’t a threat and was a friend of her owner, well, I was treated to a ton of kisses! I love it!
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