It's been almost 2 1/2 months since I brought her home from the animal hospital, and during that time it has been hit or miss. I think we finally found an insulin dosage that is working for her. She is back to playing, she looks bright-eyed, and she wakes me up every morning (like she used to) so she could either lay down on my pillow, or crawl under the covers. These habits used to be a real pain in the ass, but I now I just smile. Perspective I guess.
I have one more glucose curve to do for her to make sure that what I am seeing is really the positive results that I want to see, and then we are good for a while. There is still a very real possibility that her pancreas is still mending, and her natural ability to produce insulin may kick back in, but for now I think I have her managed.