Polar’s War: Ivermectin’s Slam and a Makis Tease in the Trenches - March 13, 2025
Hey Steemit fam,
Polar’s been slugging it out—many months brawling a rare, malignant perianal tumor mass that’s turbo-charged and feral. You’ve seen the scars at https://steemit.com/@polarinu/posts. Now, March 2025’s crashed in, and ivermectin’s swinging—could this be the kill shot we’ve been clawing for? Buckle up.
Round One: We came out swinging—keto diet locked tight, modeled off Dr. Thomas Seyfried’s co-authored paper slamming a canine mast cell tumor with metabolic starvation alone. Wound care was a damn religion; fenbendazole hit at 222mg, 3 days on, 4 off. Early Steemits scream those razor-edge wins—several months of zero slack, we kept Polar’s frail soul in the fight. Tumor surgery? Too dicey. Chemo and radiation? They’d snap his brittle frame. My holistic vet pitched ivermectin day one, but I was hooked on Seyfried’s research—fenbendazole led, pre-Makis fire. Then, November’s Steemit dropped: holistic vet’s face-to-face switched us to 60% fish, 40% free-range pork for smooth bowels—game on.
The Gut Punch: Then we tripped. Complacency let the cancer creep—quiet, then a beast. My posts from that hellhole spill the comeback—resetting fierce, clawing ground. Survival mode, no room to breathe, just keeping Polar’s head up.
Surgery Stumble & Ivermectin Heat: Late February 2025, a head cyst demanded surgery. Fenbendazole benched for three weeks, and chicken slipped in—still keto, but swapped for convenience while Polar was minded, kept from his daughter Ivy who’d lick the wound and wreck healing. It was sloppier than Seyfried’s law; the tumor roared, bled, and we ate dirt. Before that hit, I’d ditched Soolantra’s 1% ivermectin paste—human skin junk, useless on Polar’s beast—for the 1.87% horse paste, fueled by X fire. Wild twist: the horse stuff sticks and coats the tumor like glue—Soolantra couldn’t touch it. Post-op, we’re back—fenbendazole’s live, wounds sealed, diet’s snapping—but it’s a deadlock, not a knockout.
Makis Drops the Bomb: Enter Dr. William Makis (@MakisMD). Paid consult—open to any warrior with a case—we snagged a custom protocol, not public scraps. Polar’s blueprint? Locked tight per Makis’s call—an email’s out, flagging our community’s cash behind this, begging what I can spill. Here’s the juice: our pre-consult hunch is hardening. Fenbendazole’s “much more often than not, and maybe meaner” in dose—makes sense if Polar’s fight needed teeth beyond that soft start. MDR1 gene kit’s in the mail to us—swab Polar, ship it back, 2-3 weeks for the green light to unleash the full arsenal. Mainstream vets? They’d choke on this—clinging to their chemo-radiation gods, jobs on the line—while our holistic vet saw the spark early. Makis’s X blasts—stage 4 cancers melting, patients screaming “cancer-free”—hit hard. These post-COVID monsters laugh at chemo, like Polar’s ducked its hammer. Ivermectin’s the blaze—can it torch us past hanging on to hammering through?
The Brink: Polar’s protocol’s evolved—forged in Makis’s consult, no off-the-shelf play. Keto’s our steel, fusing with ivermectin’s fury. Seyfried’s strangle plus Makis’s custom slug? That’s a live grenade. After several months of no give, could a win let us nudge Polar’s intake—tiny jolts, tumor scoped—to see if this sticks? It’s roaring at X.com/polarinueth and X.com/polarinu_token—feel the heat.
Your Turn: Seen ivermectin or fenbendazole smash a lost cause? Hit me—I’m ravenous. Dig my Steemit saga at https://steemit.com/@polarinu/posts and X for the pulse. Polar’s on the edge—dive in and crack this beast open.
Stay savage,
Polar Inu (Zaaky)