<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024</id><updated>2011-11-30T11:14:29.424-08:00</updated><category term='border collies'/><category term='amputation'/><title type='text'>The little border collie who could</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog about life with a three-legged dog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-890519155825261298</id><published>2011-11-04T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T16:36:54.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QX-0I4fp96Y/TqrlmvVBzQI/AAAAAAAAEAU/PZkfkUTDbuM/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QX-0I4fp96Y/TqrlmvVBzQI/AAAAAAAAEAU/PZkfkUTDbuM/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zY9HEACIfY/TqrlmpRnv7I/AAAAAAAAEAU/ChkHyhOFkzE/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zY9HEACIfY/TqrlmpRnv7I/AAAAAAAAEAU/ChkHyhOFkzE/s320/021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Six years old. Happy girl.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DbofUIADh6M/TqrlmvXZtyI/AAAAAAAAEAU/nvKyJeggO2o/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DbofUIADh6M/TqrlmvXZtyI/AAAAAAAAEAU/nvKyJeggO2o/s320/043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Timmy! Scout's domestic partner&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7324022638620269024-890519155825261298?l=injureddogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/890519155825261298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/890519155825261298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/890519155825261298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-pictures.html' title='New pictures'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QX-0I4fp96Y/TqrlmvVBzQI/AAAAAAAAEAU/PZkfkUTDbuM/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-2923404880215596189</id><published>2008-09-30T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:10:56.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amputation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='border collies'/><title type='text'>Operation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/SOL1kQOBHtI/AAAAAAAABv8/RIjjtU521rk/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252030118645276370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/SOL1kQOBHtI/AAAAAAAABv8/RIjjtU521rk/s200/DSC00049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/SOL1MRyTLZI/AAAAAAAABv0/Fy4sGJyL7t4/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252029706749029778" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/SOL1MRyTLZI/AAAAAAAABv0/Fy4sGJyL7t4/s200/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout's lame leg was amputated June 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took her to the vet in the morning and picked her up in the afternoon. I thought I would have to carry her to the car but she hobbled out to meet me, groggy and oh so glad to be getting into the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vet had wrapped a 12-hour time release pain-med bandage around her hind leg after the operation. He said it should tide her over until the next morning. He prescribed a week's supply of painkillers but cautioned against giving her any -- unless absolutely necessary -- because pain meds dramatically slow the healing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jury is out on that view it seems, according to the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;a href="http://dogtime.com/pain-management-dogs-aaha.html"&gt;Article on pain management&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The &lt;a href="http://www.aahanet.org/PublicDocuments/PainManagementGuidelines.pdf"&gt;pain management guidelines&lt;/a&gt; for pets from the American Animal Hospital Assocation.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;a href="http://www.cvmbs.colostate.edu/ivapm/animals/dogs.htm"&gt;Recommendations&lt;/a&gt; from the International Veterinary Academy on Pain Management regarding the signs, causes, and treatment of pain in our canine compadres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout was a champ after her surgery, but I wonder in hindsight if she was in more pain than I realized. Surgery in the torso for dogs is up there in the highest pain range, according to the vet academy on pain management article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was back on her feet the next day, although slow and definitely wounded. She never cried in the following days so I chose not to give her the pain pills. Her physical recovery was truly remarkable -- the vet and his office staff were astounded. Still, I wonder how much she was hurting but not communicating or that I wasn't detecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The incision was a giant triangle, the edges bound together with industrial-strength staples. Two weeks later, the vet removed the staples and her fur has been growing back ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The total cost of the amputation was about $1,300 including pain meds, antibiotics and three followup vet visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, three months have passed. She's 3 pounds lighter and wrestles and runs with her boy dog buddies. Her center of gravity has shifted and she's more agile. 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7324022638620269024-5824475450425326501?l=injureddogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.venturacountystar.com/news/2007/sep/05/for-dog-who-fell-off-cliff-recovery-is-amazing/' title='Another Border Collie jumper lives to tell the tail'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5824475450425326501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-border-collie-jumper-lives-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/5824475450425326501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/5824475450425326501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-border-collie-jumper-lives-to.html' title='Another Border Collie jumper lives to tell the tail'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-9012934033123841482</id><published>2007-09-01T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:37:47.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my birthday all month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RtmuPK4MVAI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ax1yZZ0--rI/s1600-h/PICT8102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RtmuPK4MVAI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ax1yZZ0--rI/s320/PICT8102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105303228242482178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's Scout's birthday all month (because I don't know her exact birth date). She's 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll make her a chicken-leg cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;...I'm so wise now that I'm 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rtm50a4MVII/AAAAAAAAAyQ/1Y0f5ElSZUs/s1600-h/PICT8100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rtm50a4MVII/AAAAAAAAAyQ/1Y0f5ElSZUs/s320/PICT8100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105315962820514946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently started her on a raw food diet and it really agrees with her. Her eyes are clear, her coat shiny, her teeth super clean, breath fresh, poops less and less messy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;...And so elegant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out these links on the benefits of raw food for dogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.njboxers.com/faqs.htm"&gt;Top 50 questions about raw food BARF diets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appropriately named, because I felt like barfing the first week of watching her scarf down raw chicken legs and crunch the bones. But I got over it. If you can't stand it, freeze the legs, it cuts down on the ick factor.  They love 'em  - chicken popsicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seefido.com/html/your_pet_and_barf_diets.htm"&gt;The BARF diet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site has a ton of recipes for all kinds of dog food diets, including cooked ones. 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font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tamkoehler/IWannaBeYourDog" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;I Wanna Be Your Dog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is a movie of Scout where I went a leeeeetle crazy on the special effects.&lt;br /&gt;But it shows how agile, happy and fast she is on 3 legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soundtrack is Iggy Pop's "I Wanna Be Your Dog" (1969).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amputation will cost $850 to $1,050, according to the following surgery quote from the vet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anesthesia: $100&lt;br /&gt;Gas: $40&lt;br /&gt;Surgery: $600-$800&lt;br /&gt;Fluids: $30&lt;br /&gt;Injections: $35&lt;br /&gt;Meds: $41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7324022638620269024-2896014603773117486?l=injureddogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=df7b14f68f77b30d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2896014603773117486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-wanna-be-your-dog.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/2896014603773117486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/2896014603773117486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-wanna-be-your-dog.html' title='Cost of amputation'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-3922383377070446747</id><published>2007-03-30T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:38:15.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3xvXmDiJI/AAAAAAAAASE/y-wR3B-OLwQ/s1600-h/DSC01695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3xvXmDiJI/AAAAAAAAASE/y-wR3B-OLwQ/s320/DSC01695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047956553441970322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just about ready to set a date for Scout's amputation surgery.  Maybe the end of April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Her leg has completely atrophied now. Hair is growing from the underside of the unused paw, blonde and so long I can braid it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The lame leg is hard and hooked and catches on things like stools and leashes and other dogs when she's playing. Not good. All muscle is slack and thin in her shoulder so there's nothing anchoring the leg bone. I know she'll be happier when it's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This weekend, my son and his deaf dalmatian Zander came down from Sacramento to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We went to the beach and let the dogs run free. Scout and Zander bonded the instant they met -- both high spirited, playful pups, sensitive to scoldings, happy when their humans are near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Zander and Matthew, my son's partner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3qQnmDiEI/AAAAAAAAARc/I38tBX5ghjM/s1600-h/DSC01653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3qQnmDiEI/AAAAAAAAARc/I38tBX5ghjM/s320/DSC01653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047948328579598402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Dalmatian Club of America recommends destroying deaf dalamatian pups. I can understand that position if you're breeding, but not a wholesale "cleansing" as they seem to advocate on their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.thedca.org/deaf1.html"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Especially this statement:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"IF YOU ARE THE OWNER OF A DEAF DALMATIAN, and are having problems with the dog, don't feel"guilty" about it. Consider starting over with a healthy, hearing pup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(And DO have the deaf dog put down.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My son and his partner -- both hearing impaired -- have a special affinity for Zander. He is what he is. Sleeps the deep sleep of the hearing impaired, growls at passing cars like a maniac, loves, loves, loves his owners, hard to train, a bit hyper but nothing a good run won't fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Scout adores him. Here's some pix from our day at the beach, and after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scout's tripod paw prints in the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3s1nmDiFI/AAAAAAAAARk/W21rCFswE9M/s1600-h/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3s1nmDiFI/AAAAAAAAARk/W21rCFswE9M/s320/DSC01706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047951163258013778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3ttXmDiGI/AAAAAAAAARs/YA_dMfle8fo/s1600-h/DSC01700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3ttXmDiGI/AAAAAAAAARs/YA_dMfle8fo/s320/DSC01700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047952121035720802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3ulHmDiHI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OcmpfrZoL3g/s1600-h/DSC01708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3ulHmDiHI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OcmpfrZoL3g/s320/DSC01708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047953078813427826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crashing at day's end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3vEnmDiII/AAAAAAAAAR8/nq5WbH0vXH0/s1600-h/DSC01724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3vEnmDiII/AAAAAAAAAR8/nq5WbH0vXH0/s320/DSC01724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047953619979307138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7324022638620269024-3922383377070446747?l=injureddogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3922383377070446747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/03/day-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/3922383377070446747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/3922383377070446747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/03/day-at-beach.html' title='A day at the beach'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Rg3xvXmDiJI/AAAAAAAAASE/y-wR3B-OLwQ/s72-c/DSC01695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-7741932564792680450</id><published>2007-02-11T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:38:15.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deaf Dalmatian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's a new addition to my dog family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RdAV6OCd60I/AAAAAAAAANo/wW4a2RXMxSs/s1600-h/DSC01629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RdAV6OCd60I/AAAAAAAAANo/wW4a2RXMxSs/s320/DSC01629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030544873717885762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RdAVUeCd6zI/AAAAAAAAANg/KjmOrN7jQSw/s1600-h/DSC01627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RdAVUeCd6zI/AAAAAAAAANg/KjmOrN7jQSw/s320/DSC01627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030544225177824050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zander is a deaf Dalmatian, adopted this weekend from the Sacramento animal shelter by my son Kearnan and his partner Matthew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He's a 2-year-old purebred abandoned twice by owners who didn't want to deal with the deafness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kear and Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; are hearing impaired themselves and felt empathy for this pup after checking the pound's &lt;a href="http://www.sspca.org/DogProfile.html?qryDogID=3650&amp;Page=2&amp;amp;amp;amp;UpperLimit=20&amp;amp;SortBy=AddDate"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. Matthew is profoundly deaf, Kearnan is moderately deaf, meaning his hearing aid helps him hear within the "normal" range in ideal conditions (no background noise from crowds or traffic, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are awesome people who don't know the meaning of the word handicapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Matt tutors high school deaf students in math while attending college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kear is in his last year at UC Davis, a Neurobiology major who plans to go on to medical school later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son and my border collie are my life teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7324022638620269024-7741932564792680450?l=injureddogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7741932564792680450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/02/deaf-dalmation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/7741932564792680450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/7741932564792680450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/02/deaf-dalmation.html' title='Deaf Dalmatian'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RdAV6OCd60I/AAAAAAAAANo/wW4a2RXMxSs/s72-c/DSC01629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-5704066654686795371</id><published>2007-02-07T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:37:14.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scout's latest adventures (&amp; misadventures)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I recently found this terrif&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ic &lt;a href="http://people.ku.edu/%7Ecadavis/AboutUs.shtml"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; on three-legged dogs. I particularly like the pages (and pages and pages) of stories and photos.  This &lt;a href="http://people.ku.edu/%7Ecadavis/WhatToExpect.shtml"&gt;page &lt;/a&gt;tells you what to expect from amputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still saving up for Scout's amputation, or were until she ate my foot stool a few weeks ago, including a big ball of stuffing foam. It clogged up her stomach and intestine, and the vet had to use an endoscope to drag it out. She was literally stuffed up -- no eating, no pooping -- for three days until the rest of it finally passed through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, this dog and her misadventures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the positive side, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;she's gone on two more hikes since her last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; And she's running a mile every other morning, two miles on some weekend days. What an inspiration she is -- running this funny bouncing three-legged gait, her lame leg pulled up and flopping around, looking back up at me every now and then to make sure I'm keeping up with her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BlogItemURL&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://people.ku.edu/~cadavis/AboutUs.shtml"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/BlogItemURL&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7324022638620269024-5704066654686795371?l=injureddogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://people.ku.edu/~cadavis/AboutUs.shtml' title='Scout&apos;s latest adventures (&amp; misadventures)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5704066654686795371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/02/scouts-latest-adventures-misadventures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/5704066654686795371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/5704066654686795371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2007/02/scouts-latest-adventures-misadventures.html' title='Scout&apos;s latest adventures (&amp; misadventures)'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-1527645817248809875</id><published>2007-01-07T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:37:47.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back up to the mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;width:194px;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:83%"&gt;&lt;div style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tamkoehler/ScoutGoesHiking"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/image/tamkoehler/RaGUu8X_OcE/AAAAAAAAAMo/LtspOTqinJY/s160-c/ScoutGoesHiking.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="border:none;padding:0px;margin-top:16px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tamkoehler/ScoutGoesHiking"&gt;&lt;div style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Scout goes hiking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color:#808080"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pictures are worth thousands of words. Here's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tamkoehler"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to my photos of Scout's first hike since her injury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She was pure happiness today -- this dog absolutely LOVES hiking. Has since she was a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She herded me a lot of the way, staying right at my feet, nuzzling my hand as it swung back every now and then. Then she'd bound ahead to chase birds and shadows and climb rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After two miles, we dropped down off the trail to a stream filled with boulders. We did some stretching and doga on a flat warm rock. Took a dip in the cold water. Ate apples. Drank lots of water (it was pretty warm -- typical Southern California sunny, balmy January day). Chased flying bugs (Scout did, not me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She went four miles over rocky terrain, a few steep climbs up and down, and never stopped investigating everything along the way. She still scrambles up rocks fearlessly, right to the ledge. Scared me a couple of times, but I'm working on making myself get over that over-protectiveness. It's a leftover fearful feeling from watching her disappear over that wall in September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm convinced after today that she's going to have a full, happy dog life. It's only been three months since her injury. No telling what she'll be doing in another three.  Agility?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Dr. Sam Thomas. He was the no-nonsense kind: didn't try to sell me any food, or vaccinations or medicines she didn't need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Just examined her leg after I filled him in on her injury and diagnosis and said:  "That leg isn't coming back. I've never seen a leg in this condition regenerate. There's severe atrophy, the joints are frozen, and there's no feeling or reflex."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My response?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Thank you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;For the first time, a clear diagnosis, one that just resonated as the truth, so let's get on with this and fully accept my sweet, swift runner is a three-legged dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;He said we humans are the ones who seem to suffer more about the loss of our dog's leg than the dogs do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"They do fine with three legs. They're dogs. It's people who bring all the thinking about loss to this," he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dr. Sam said I didn't have to rush to amputate. It all depended on how Scout is doing. He has seen dogs where the leg atrophied and pulled up all the way against the chest and stayed out of the way so amputation wasn't necessary. Others were miserable, dragging this dead weight around, tripping over it, self-mutilating the limb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Amputation costs between $750 and $1,000, he said. So I guess it's time to start saving. It's an involved surgery evidently, one I'm going to start researching more and will post about next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Meanwhile, her other leg may be prone to arthritis because the joint near her paw is taking so much pressure. Aspirin is a good anti-inflammatory, but overdosing is something to watch for in  dogs.  Here's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.school-for-champions.com/animalhealth/aspirin.htm"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peteducation.com/article.cfm?cls=0&amp;cat=1456&amp;amp;articleid=1379"&gt;another one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I found that show recommended dosages by body weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dr. Sam also encouraged the use of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://placervillevet.com/nutraceuticals.htm#Glucosamine%20old%20dog%20joint%20supplement"&gt;glucosamine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; for the swollen joint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Her lame paw gets banged around a lot, and drags on the stairs and pavement sometimes, especially in the beginning before the atrophy pulled it up a bit off the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RYIOqD26U0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/uobPTfirCvM/s1600-h/P1010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RYIOqD26U0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/uobPTfirCvM/s320/P1010047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008581851342328642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A month or so ago, I went to the thrift store and bought a baby tennis shoe, the slip-on kind. I cut an opening across the toe part and then sliced off the back part so her paw could slide into the shoe. Then I used velcro strips for tying computer cords together to wrap around the shoe and hold it in place. The velcro ties were about $6 for six at CompUSA. (The picture shows only one tie, I usually use two or three to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; anchor the boot on her while she's running around and playing catch with the ball.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I put the shoe on with the rubber bottom part across the top of her paw to protect from the dragging.  It works like a charm. Keeps her paw clean and protected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RYISZD26U3I/AAAAAAAAABA/s9u9Anmmk8Y/s1600-h/P1010048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RYISZD26U3I/AAAAAAAAABA/s9u9Anmmk8Y/s320/P1010048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008585957331063666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RYIQGz26U2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/QOQCy1xt198/s1600-h/P1010049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RYIQGz26U2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/QOQCy1xt198/s320/P1010049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008583444775195490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;She now knows her bootie means a walk and a game of ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Loves it. Loves me. Loves the ball. Loves the cat (sort of).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Her little border collie world is complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7324022638620269024-2109469858613239361?l=injureddogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2109469858613239361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2006/12/trip-to-vet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/2109469858613239361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7324022638620269024/posts/default/2109469858613239361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://injureddogs.blogspot.com/2006/12/trip-to-vet.html' title='A trip to the vet'/><author><name>Tamara Koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03209614310884758895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/Snh6Eb-hxCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/uiMrVX0bBC0/S220/DSC00348.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ev6hOHlx_60/RYIOqD26U0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/uobPTfirCvM/s72-c/P1010047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7324022638620269024.post-5746375488338426057</id><published>2006-12-02T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:38:30.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High rise syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;In the weeks after Scout fell, I scoured the Internet for information on her injury which is called &lt;a href="http://www.petplace.com/dogs/brachial-plexus-avulsion-in-dogs/page1.aspx"&gt;brachial plexus avulsion&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I've become a para-veterinarian on this particular injury with my obsessive reading of the Merck Veterinary Manual and dogged (excuse the pun) definition-hunting of obscure medical terminology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vets who see this cluster of symptoms regularly call it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.damninteresting.com/?p=709"&gt;"high rise syndrome."&lt;/a&gt;  The main causes are being struck by a car, falling from apartment balconies, or plunging or slipping over a rock ledge during mountain hikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout jumped from a wall encircling the Long Beach Convention Center grounds onto a sloping asphalt driveway 2 1/2 stories below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;Among the things I've learned is that dogs are tough. Much tougher than we are. And their nerves can regenerate much more than ours can. I guess that's what's kept me hoping despite all signs that her leg is just not getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come across some strange facts as well in my online forays such as  ... Cats often survive HUGE distance falls, and actually do better the farther they fall.  Evidently, the height gives them time to relax and reorient themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;Here's the actual &lt;a href="http://www.ingentaconnect.com/content/bsc/vec/2005/00000015/A00101s1/art00009;jsessionid=2i4a71lacn1dr.alice"&gt;study abstract&lt;/a&gt; on that, some &lt;a href="http://www.straightdope.com/classics/a5_190.html"&gt;humorous skepticism&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt; and a &lt;a href="http://www.channel4.com/news/special-reports/special-reports-storypage.jsp?id=2007"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; of a cat who fell 80 feet and survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dogs, here's the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bsava.com/VirtualContent/85340/neuro_ch16.pdf#search=%22magnet%20therapy%20dogs%20brachial%20nerve%20damage%22"&gt;medical article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt; I've found on brachial plexus avulsion complete with illustrations of the anatomy, diagrams of nerve paths and explanations of degrees of injury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;Treatment for Scout has been a merry-go-round of vet opinions. Put her down. Spend thousands of more dollars on EKGs and nerve mappings. Give it six months of physical therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;Last month, I took her to a new vet in town who promoted physical therapy, electrical stimulation of the muscles, and other fancy human-style treatments. The staff took measurements of her stiff leg and how far the joints could be flex and extended. They said they thought they could help her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I gave it a try. For two weeks and five sessions, they jolted her leg with electrical impulses, massaged and stretched the leg and frozen joints. Next they planned to put her on a water treadmill. It was $50 a week. Plus another $135 for the initial analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;Her injury has cost me about $1,500 so far with most of that spent on emergency treatment right after her fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I stopped the physical therapy treatments after something my neighbor Orbie said to me struck home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's her real therapy," he said, watching Scout scamper after his three small dogs in our apartment complex dog park. She was fast, leading the pack at times, leaping and hopping in her old way, just three-legged now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time to start saving up for an amputation, which I understand can cost up to $1,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let this girl run freer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I've learned about giving aspirin to dogs, how to make a protective bootie from thrift store ingredients, and the latest vet opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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