Showing posts with label allergies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label allergies. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 3, 2019

49. Donkey dander

Can it be?  I’m allergic to Gus??

Pollen washed ashore in a rain puddle
Living in Pennsylvania, North Carolina, Ohio, and even the southern tier of New York State, I never had hay fever.  But as soon as I moved up to Saratoga Springs, I joined the ranks of spring sufferers.  After a couple of sneezy, snotty Mays capped by Memorial Day bronchitis attacks, I realized that trees and grasses and other plants all share a very short growing season up here.  In my particular neighborhood some dunderhead had long ago squeezed a huge blue spruce tree between my garage and the next-door house, and every spring the pollen billowed from it by the bushelful.  I had the spruce removed, but plenty of other conifers still yellow the air (and sidewalks and windshields) with their pollen.

It was no surprise this spring that I developed itchy eyes and a drippy nose and a scratchy throat.  But come June, instead of fading, it all got worse.  And what else happened in June?  Gus started to shed his prolific winter coat.  I didn’t notice the coincidence until I went to Maine for a week:  the day before I left I spent extra time brushing Gus, the day we drove to Maine I was sniffling and glurking and achooing more than ever, in Maine my sinuses were surprisingly improved, the day after I got home I resumed my donkey-dehairing duties, and the day after that I couldn’t stop blowing my nose and clearing my throat, plus that night one ear spontaneously clogged up and I got dizzy.

This is my first spring and summer with Gus, and it’s also my first summer with such persistent and severe allergy symptoms.  I never had this problem with horses shedding, but Gus’s dander is probably as different from a horse’s as are his personality and physique.

Well.  Hmmm.  I’m still half-deaf and reeling like a drunken sailor, but I’m certainly not going to drop Gus from my dance card.  So what will I do?  Plan A is to dose up on stinging-nettle extract (a fairly effective natural antihistamine for me) before each trip to the barn and also to wear a dust mask when I groom him.  If his allergens prove too virulent for such home remedies, I’ll reluctantly and cautiously try Plan B: pharmaceuticals.  In another few weeks he should be finished shedding, and I hope that will end the matter.  Until next spring . . .