I was leaving for Nashville in less than 12 hours, so it was unsurprising that we found ourselves at the vet – Gwynn had gone from limping on Monday to having trouble getting to his feet on Thursday. A thorough exam later and we were sent home with the diagnosis of ‘strained muscle in back’, some muscle relaxants and instructions to come back next week.
I headed out to Nashville (awesome place!) safe in the knowledge that my family had it covered in the Dog department. Frequent check-ins reveal they’re still only taking him on short walks, but the meds are doing their trick.
Almost exactly a week later, I’m on a bus somewhere in the US and getting a frantic series of texts. With pictures (that I’m not going to share with you because you’re welcome). In the winning submission for most traumatic belly-rub ever, Doodle discovered that Gwynn’s “back issues” were actually from an oozing, swollen and painful wound fully hidden in the thick fluff of Gwynn’s armpit. From what we can tell, he must have hit a tree branch at speed when we were last out in the woods.
Painting by numbers:
10 days the dog was in pain before we properly identified the issue
6 hours and a border crossing away from him when he’s checked in to the vet.
4 days at home during which time I could have identified the issue before it became so terribly infected
2 days at the vet with the worst blunt-force injury my vet had EVER seen, requiring a great deal of surgery to remove infection.
4″ of stitches along his arm-pit, that, because it had been sitting for so long, still had a huge amount of infection.
6 pills spread out throughout the day to combat pain, swelling and infection
7 days before he could semi-comfortably make it around the l
10 days during which the wound oozed nearly constantly, requiring the living room to be coated in a constantly refreshed layer of towels.
To add insult to injury we got the stitches removed yesterday at the same time as he was diagnosed with a skin infection on his nose.
It’s not the worst case possible, I keep telling myself, but it came far too close for comfort.