Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts

Friday, 3 May 2013

Funny AND cute Friday afternoon video

I can't believe my last post was almost one week ago.  My new job is keeping me ridiculously busy, and by ridiculous I mean scoffing down half my lunch at my desk in as little time as possible between meetings/deadlines.  I essentially cover 3 different roles and 4 different projects so it's a massive juggling act, not to mention I'm still learning all about the industry and the company.  Hopefully it settles down in the coming months so I can manage to eat my entire lunch for once.

ANYWAY, the real reason you read this post is to see adorably cute doggies, right?

Here you go.  I've literally watched it every day since Monday haha.


Monday, 11 March 2013

A Peppa update - a rat poison story

The other day I posted about Peppa.  After we brought him home from the vet and explained the diagnosis to the family, my Dad commented "that's what you get for eating rat poison".  So apparently a few days earlier he had consumed a considerable amount of rat poison.  My Dad had left the poison up on a ledge thinking this elderly man couldn't get up there.  Boy was he wrong.

I've learnt a lot about rat poison in the last few days so let me share with you (if you're not interested, scroll down).  Rat poison has warfarin in it which thins the blood and prevents it from clotting.  A certain form of warfarin can be ingested by humans (mainly elderly) to help thin their blood (if they are prone to blood clots) but there are side effects.  Skin becomes quite thin and prone to splitting, so if a human taking warfarin bumps their knee and knocks something they will get a pretty nasty gash.  Because the blood is thinner than normal and doesn't have clotting agents, their wounds bleed constantly and it takes a while to stop.  The doses humans take are strictly controlled but the doses in rat poison are lethal enough to kill rodents.  It has been known to kill smaller dogs and at the age of 17, Peppa isn't the fighting fit dog he used to be.  He is very very very lucky.

So the rat poison explains why he had blood on his eye and why his mouth was gushing blood from a single wobbly tooth.  Because I wasn't alerted to the fact he had consumed rat poison til after we returned, I never mentioned it to the vet.

But since his emergency vet visit on Thursday, I've been 10x more affectionate with him and paying him my undivided attention.  On Saturday night I was over at my parents and patting Peppa as usual.  He lay on his side and I thought I would try scratch his tummy.  Peppa has been too old to roll onto his back to have his tummy scratched so I tried to scratch it from the side.  I noticed a dark purple spot on his tummy so slowly rolled him onto his back and got the shock of my life.  He had a nasty-looking dark purple, almost black patch covering part of his stomach and his entire back left leg.


We rushed him to a 24-hour vet at midnight and anxiously waited for the vet to see him.  We explained the rat poison incident and instantly the vet agreed.  The purple/black patch on his stomach signified massive internal bleeding.  If it looked this bad on the outside, how bad would it be on the inside??  Rat poison has a delayed effect which is why the internal bleeding didn't happen til a week after he ingested it.  The vet agreed it was pretty bad and explained the procedure to us.  He would need a plasma infusion to re-introduce blood clotting to his body, and then a drip of Vitamin K over a period of 4 weeks which assists in blood coagulation.  The price was $3K and upwards depending on whether he needed an additional plasma infusion or needed to spend extra days at animal hospital.  For a dog of 17 years, the answer for my Dad was quite clear: euthanasia.

My sisters and I started bawling our eyes out for a good hour, waiting for my parents to arrive at the clinic.  Once they arrived, Peppa was so excited to see my Mum that he was wagging his tail like crazy - something he rarely does these days and definitely not something he does when he's at the vet.  When my parents saw that they had a change of heart and decided to do the plasma infusion.  All that crying and saying goodbye for nothing.  We were SO relieved.


The next day we went to the animal hospital to visit the little guy.  He had the cutest bandages on his paws and seemed in a brighter mood.  The angry patch on his tummy had lightened to a medium pink.  We spent an hour or so with him and then left as he needed to spend an additional day at hospital so they could monitor him.  I am leaving now to pick him up and take him home - super excited.

I might be biased but I think he's super handsome

Friday, 8 March 2013

Peppa

Peppa is a bit of an old man in the dog world.  He's 17 human years which makes him about 81 years old.  We got him in 1997 when we came home on Christmas Eve and this little puppy was playing around in our front garden.  He had walked across the road from his family and once he arrived in our front yard, he refused to leave.  We gave him back to his family but he would always find a way back to our place.  Kindly, his family allowed us to keep him and he's been ours ever since.

He smiles while he sleeps

He's super smart and loyal.  He'll come and sit by your feet as if he's 'protecting you'.  You can't trick him with a fake throwing of the ball - he knows the ball is still in your hand which you've now placed behind your back.  He hates bathtime but he loves car rides, and he knows when it's almost dinner time and will hang around my Mum who feeds him.



As the years have passed he's gotten slower, deafer, blinder and weaker.  So yesterday I got the shock of my life when I saw some blood sitting on his eyeball and dripping past his tear ducts onto his fur (do dogs have tear ducts?).  He was also bleeding a lot from his mouth, we suspected he had cut his tongue or something.  He was limping very heavily and putting no pressure on his right leg.  He also has random lumps here and there we thought we would get the vet to check up on.


So in an emergency situation, we drove through peak hour to the vet who is about 30 minutes away.  Peppa knew as soon as we got out of the car that we were headed to the vet, and he dug his heels in and wouldn't move.  My sister had to pick him up and walk him into the vet.  He became very subdued once inside and just stared out the window as if contemplating his impending doom.


His name was called and again he refused to move.  The vet carried him into the clinic and did a general check-up on him.  He's pretty old, he's got severe arthritis, he has back pain, the bleeding on the eye has come from a benign growth he has near his eye which popped and leaked onto his eye, the bleeding around his mouth has come from a dislodged tooth which is wobbling around in there and causing him some pain, he has a heart murmur, his teeth are not in great condition.....  Anyway, most of these things come with age and there was nothing too alarming about his condition - what a relief!

We left the vet and he was instantly brighter and happier.  I'm so glad it wasn't anything serious and that even though he's an old man, he'll be with us for a few more years yet.

Do you have any pets?  Are they old like Peppa?