The pig seemed like she was improving so much, but this afternoon she took a turn for the worse. Every now and then, she seemed to have a small seizure episode, but this afternoon she was having them one after the other. She'd seize up for about 30 seconds, then she would be ok for a minute or two. Then it would start all over again. She was exhausted and miserable, and I decided it was time to euthanize her. She was miserable, and I didn't want to prolong the misery waiting to see if it would stop or if there was something I could do to treat her.
So, David humanely euthanized her and we buried her in the back yard. I had gotten really attached to that little pig, so it was really hard to make that decision, but there's no doubt in my mind it was the right one. I think she had more issues than I first realized.