Mason at the vet before the surgery
Day of Surgery:
I dropped him off around 8am at
Northern Liberties Veterinary Center and cried when doing so.
They said he was
Dr. Draper’s only patient today.
The woman at the counter said she could
call me after they do the dental X-rays to let me know how many teeth would
need to be pulled and that put me at ease.
I was expecting three, including one tiny really loose tooth
he’s had for a couple months.
The
nurse who took him in the back said she should be done around noon.
At noon I had still not received the
X-ray phone call so I was hoping she had finished the surgery and not had to
pull many teeth at all and just did it without calling.
At 12:30 I got the call that she
thought he really needed six teeth pulled.
If she was being aggressive she even could have pulled two
more.
This blew me away and
shocked me!
I knew his teeth were
pretty bad but I’m pretty good at brushing his teeth daily.
I got extremely anxious because he
didn’t have that many back teeth to begin with and I thought he would never be
able to eat kibble again.
I
thought his life would change more significantly with that many teeth being
pulled than losing an eye he was already blind in.
She said there was significant bone loss around the teeth
because of pockets of infection that ate away at it. He had to get two teeth
pulled on the bottom and I thought all his bottom teeth looked great.
All of the teeth were molars or carnassial
teeth – large teeth with three roots.
I got a call from the vet at around 2:45 to let me know his
surgery was completely finished. He was just starting to wake up from
anesthesia and was looking around.
That was a relief. The vet
said he did great and handled being under anesthesia for that long well. They wanted to watch him for a little
while longer and I could pick him up at 4.
When I picked him up he was pulling on the leash to get to
me and was wagging his tail a little.
On the walk to the car he crashed into walls with his cone a lot trying
to sniff them. His walking was slow and seemed a
little off, too. When we got home
he was mildly happy to see my boyfriend – wagging his tail just a little
again. Many of the blogs I read
about eye removal recovery said their dog was so happy to see them and didn’t
seem any different when they picked them up after surgery. Unfortunately, this was not the case
for Mason.
His face has a lot of extra skin so those wrinkles are normal, normally just hidden under his fur.
At home I fed him his new canned food and he scarfed it
down! He hadn’t eaten since the night before so I’m sure he was hungry. It made me feel better that he was
interested in eating his food. The vet recommended I give him half what he
normally would eat, wait 2 hrs to make sure he kept it down, and then give him
the other half if he readily ate the first half. He ended up eating both halves. I gave him his antibiotic
and pain pill with peanut butter and he drank an obscene amount of water.
I sat next to him and pet him for a couple of hours. I couldn’t tell if he liked it or
not. He never wags his tail when
you pet him and the only way you know he likes it is if he paws at you to
continue or moves his front leg so you can reach his belly better. He did move his leg a little for me to
scratch his belly, but he wasn’t acting like he normally did. Also, I don’t know if it’s because he
only has one eye now or because his good eye is a little droopy from the
anesthesia or pain meds, but he looks a little pissed off all the time
now. Usually his token look is
“concerned”. He also is doing a
lot of grunt-sighing. He would
sigh pretty regularly before, but this is different.
He wouldn’t sleep, which was very weird for him. Sleeping is his #1 favorite
activity. He looked really tired
and I would see his eyes get heavy and just when I thought he would fall asleep
he would change positions. My boyfriend thinks its because the last time he
fell asleep he woke up with six less teeth and one less eye and he didn’t want
anything like that to happen again while he was sleeping.
I took him out to pee without the cone. He sniffed a little and he peed quickly
and then led me back to the house.
Normally, he’s very picky about where he pees and will take forever to
find “the perfect spot”. When I took him out to pee before bed we were crossing
the street and a cat was crossing the street at exactly the same time only 10
feet from us but he didn’t see it because it was on his no-eye side! That made me feel pretty sad for him.
I was told by the vet that I can take his e-collar off him
if he’s being supervised and I’ve been doing that. He has no interest in scratching or pawing at his eye, but I
put the cone on when I leave the room just in case. He definitely prefers it off.
I also spent the evening making him a soft e-collar. It was good to take my mind off the
pain he was in and it made me feel like I was doing something to help him. He
really hated the plastic cone the vet gave him and I couldn’t imagine him
getting any sleep in it. I went to
Petco before to buy wet food and the soft cones there were $40! I wasn’t about
to spend that on something he would only need for a week after dropping the
money I did on his surgery. I used
the plastic cone as a pattern. I made the cone out of canvas, some bias tape,
cut up plastic clothes hangers and velcro. I ran the bandana he usually wears through the loops to tie
around his neck because it was soft and thick and probably wouldn’t dig into
his neck. I don’t think it bothers him to wear it.
The e-collar in progress.
He slept on his bed on the floor by our bed the first
night. We didn’t want him in the
bed because he isn’t supposed to jump and we didn’t want to bump him in the
face by accident in our sleep. He
seemed to sleep through the night.
Day 1 Post op:
I got up while he was still lying in his bed and went to the
kitchen to prepare his food. I was
so happy to see him walk into the kitchen wagging his tail. He ate his food quickly again. He still has an odd walk, like a limp.
He’s been sleeping a lot today.
He left his bed to come sit on the couch with me, which is something he
normally does, so that was good.
He was very happy when my boyfriend got home. He let out one small bark (usually he
barks a few times when people come to the door) and got up off the couch to greet
him and was wagging his tail a lot.
That was reassuring. But
shortly after that he vomited just a little bit.
He woke up in the afternoon from sleeping and I took him
outside. When he got off the couch
I discovered he had some poop mooshed under his tail. He still hasn’t had a bowel movement, but the vet said it
could take 24 hours because of the anesthesia . This time he
led me around the whole park we live across the street from, and his ears
perked up when he saw a squirrel.
He is still walking slow but normal now. When we got back inside I cleaned up his butt and then when
I went to put on the e-collar he had a nice long grumble about it. Then he seemed like he was going to vomit again and he probably
swallowed some.
Sleeping on the couch on Day 1 post surgery in his home-made e-collar
Late afternoon was a huge turning point for Mason: He pooped (after almost 48 hours) and more importantly he seemed like he was himself again! We had a couple of friends visit and he got up to bark at them when they were at the door, and then seemed very happy to see them! Whole hearted tail wagging and everything! His good spirits lead us to give him some roasted chicken from our dinner, which we NEVER do! I went to bed feeling so much better about this decision after seeing his personality come back for a few hours.
Mason's eye is very red, has some swelling, and you can start to see the development of a massive bruise that takes up almost all of the shaved fur area
