Things didn’t go too bad at the vet; much of what is happening with Reesie is because he’s an old dog and because he was paralyzed and had major back surgery. He never did regain total use of the one back leg and there is always the danger of atrophy or further spinal cord rupture. When he starts stumbling and refusing to walk the way he did the past few days I must admit I panic. I saw his sister go that way and it meant more surgery which at his age he just couldn’t handle.
Our vet – thank god old-style country vets still exist – hit on the problem within minutes. The poor old Reeserman had very badly impacted anal glands – something his sister had all the time but this is new with him. It was causing him pain – therefore the constant low whimpering – which combined with the limited mobility that he has had since the back operation created the problems with his back legs.
Within minutes of Dr Varney doing what he had to do – I won’t go into it here – he seemed to be better if highly offended by the procedure. I’ve been told to watch him carefully for the next day or two – like I don’t do that anyway – just in case. And we’ll hold off on the Rabies and micro-chip – not sure about Reesie but the 14 gauge needle scared the hell out of me.
Thanks to all you sweet wonderful dog-people out here – lynette and tater especially – I’m glad I’m not the only one that panics when my best bud turns poorly.