There are few things in the world that I love more than puppies. They honestly make a crappy day turn into something wonderful. That's when when Patrice came in with only one puppy born and more than 8 hours since then, we were all a little worried. Patrice was a red pitbull that should of had more than simply one baby. A radiograph was all we needed to confirm what we thought, she still had more puppies in her. The rest of the day went by in a blur with rooms and medications swirling by at a speed that hasn't happened in quite some time. But after we were closed, we did the surgery, and we had a bunch of us there ready to catch puppies. To rub them dry and to suction the fluid out of them with the very big hope that the puppies still in her were alive and well.
The whole treatment area became dedicated to the puppies. We had heating pads ready, we had surgical tools set out and prepped. We had two nurses, plus techs ready with hair bonnets and masks on ready to help these delayed puppies take their first breaths of air. We watched as the only male that worked in the entire hospital cut Patrice open, released her bladder and then began the task of not only giving birth to these puppies, but spaying the female as well.
When the first incision into the uterus happened, there was nothing but green. It was not a good sign. Green means something is wrong, either sepsis or early seperation of the placenta from the uterine wall. We all waited on baited breath. The first puppies to be born was a puppy suffering from Anasarca, otherwise known as Water Puppy Syndrome or Walrus Puppy, and was given to our most experienced nurse. The three subsequent puppies all were born healthy and we given to us to rigorously dry to stimulate them taking a breath and clear their airways of the fluids they had breathed for the past 9 weeks.
While everyones umbilical had been tied off, and they had been initially examined the doctor oversaw the treatment of the Walrus puppy. This included injections of Lasix to try and stimulate urination to relieve the pressure of all the organs. Sadly, despite the attempts at CPR and multiple injections, the puppy had to be humanely euthanized. The retained water is not only on the outside but also on the inside, affecting all organs. Basically, it takes at least double the energy to preform normal life functions such as breathing and keeping the heart beating than in a normal puppy. For more information try here.
Regardless of our one loss, we also had four squealing puppies. We talked about them like they were own babies and the entire mood of the room lifted as we all cooed over the pups. I cannot explain the feeling I had when I was helping out. Nothing was more important that making sure that we keep these puppies alive. Nothing was more thrilling to hear their little, hungry squeals. It was like everything in the world suddenly didn't matter. I had helped to ensure that these puppies stayed alive. There was simply nothing better in the world than that.
I want to be a vet because new life has a profound affect on my life.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
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Hm. This reminds me of our Little Guy.
In our last litter (which as HUGE - 9 puppies born alive), we had one who wasn't thriving, couldn't seem to attach to mom very well. He was smaller than all the others, didn't look as developed.
Turns out he had a severely cleft palate, and he was put down at the age of 3 days. So sad. We bottle fed him for those few days he was with us, every two hours, because he wasn't getting anything from mom. (I never saw any fluid come out his nose, so I'm hopeful that he was actually getting most of the formula into his belly - he did gain an ounce once we started feeding him) So I hope his few days on earth were at least comfortable ones.
The other puppies made up for his loss. :)
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