11 year old terrier mix w/proteinuria

Our dog Clyde is 11 years old and has been more fatigued recently. We brought him to the vet and they did a “senior screen” labs and found he had hypothyroid and started him on thyroid replacement and he’s back to his usual self (still sleeps plenty, but more alert and playful again). However, there was an incidental finding of proteinuria. I work in human medicine and I am wondering about reasonable next steps for this senior pup who is otherwise doing fine.

Specifies: dog Age: 11 Sex: neutered male Breed: terrier mix Body weight: 33lbs Medical history: - allergies/atopic dermatitis on apoquel for many, many years; in the past two years switched to Cytopoint injections q2-3 months - 9/2021, splenectomy d/t hematoma, benign

Recent hx: fatigued x1 month, no localized symptoms, low T4 and started thyroid med with improvement of symptoms

Proteinuria: Serum Labs: Cr 0.7, BUN 17, BUN/Cr ratio 24,

No CBC (except platelets 534 and mono 1400), renal, lft, CPK, amylase, Negative heartwom, borrelia bergdorferi, ehrlichia spp, and Anaplasma phagocytophilum

UA: specific gravity 1.051 (borderline high), Ph 7.5 (high), Protein 4+; UA otherwise bland (negative glucose, ketones, bacteria, casts; 1+ bili, WBC 0-1, RBC 2-3, struvite crystals 2-3).

Spot UPCR ratio 1.7, Protein 425 mg/dl, Cr 252 mg/dl

Vet is recommending telmisartan 15mg/day ($100/month) and low protein diet and follow labs ($200 for per/UPCR) to monitor.

He is pretty healthy but 11 years old. How significant are these labs, is treatment with both meds and diet changes indicated? Especially with a normal serum Cr? What would you do if it was your pup?

*I can share any other specific labs if helpful

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