• Goldie with camo collar

    After our internal medicine specialist in Missoula, Dr. Dave Bostwick, removed some growths from blind Goldie's leg a couple of weeks ago, she pretty much left the surgery sites alone.  But then she decided it was time to rip off the bandages and begin removing the sutures herself, so we had to come up with a fool-proof way to keep her from chewing on her leg.  The answer was a soft foam neck ring that someone donated to us quite a while ago.  For some reason, it came in camouflage colors.  Now, it's not apparent to me why anyone would want — need? — one of these in camouflage.  On the other hand, have you seen all the items available in camouflage colors in a Cabela's catalog?  It makes you realize there must be some people who think even the Sistine Chapel ceiling would have looked better with a few touches of camouflage.

    In Goldie's case, she's just glad we didn't take her duck hunting wearing this thing.  She says, "Oh, jeez, I can hear the dumb jokes already:  Duck blind doesn't mean 'place where you hide while waiting to shoot ducks.'  No, it means, 'too blind to see ducks.'  Sheesh."

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  • Madison with Brenda and Alayne

    Our vet Dr. Brenda Culver came out today for our annual health exam and vaccination day for the dogs and cats.  Brenda hadn't seen blind Madison before, so she did an eye exam as part of Madison's complete physical.  The very first thing we noticed gave us that "ohmigosh" feeling — Madison's pupils dilated as soon as the light from Brenda's slit lamp hit them.  It's called a pupillary light reflex, or PLR, and means her retinas are detecting the light coming in.  And that indicates it's possible she may be able to see behind those cataracts.  It would just be amazing if we actually had two blind dogs in one year who could have their vision restored! 

    But before we get too excited (it's hard not to!), the next step is the electroretinogram, or ERG, to determine the degree of retinal function.  Since Brenda now has her own ERG machine, we can do that test in Helena, like we did for Charlie.  So we'll get that scheduled in the next week or two.  Please keep your fingers crossed!

    I took the photo of Brenda examining Madison while Alayne held her.  If Alayne looks like her hat is covered in hay … well, it is!  We were just finishing barn chores when Brenda arrived at 9:30 this morning, and thus we brought a little hay and other barnyard accessories along for the small animal exams.  Brenda didn't leave until 7 p.m., so it was a very long day — but everyone got their exams and shots!

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  • Gabe on Sunday morning

    I drove to Pullman on Thursday afternoon and picked up blind Gabe at Washington State University's veterinary teaching hospital on Friday morning.  When I was going through the discharge paperwork with the oncologist, Dr. Janean Fidel, and Gabe's case manager, Ida P., it occurred to me that since arriving at the ranch, Gabe has actually spent more time in vet hospitals than he has with us.

    Nevertheless, he recognized me instantly when Ida brought him up to me in the teaching hospital lobby; I put my hand up to his nose so he could smell me, and immediately his little stump of a tail began wagging and he pressed his face into my lap.  Well, as much as the cone on his head would allow! 

    He's wearing a cone because the radiation has caused some secondary
    issues to develop, including irritation of the skin around his eyes and
    his conjunctiva.  We're treating him with eye drops and antibiotic
    ointment.

    Gabe must have begun to wonder what had happened to us, no doubt.  He'd be with us for a week, or at most two, and then suddenly be in a vet clinic again for weeks on end.  Then back with us for a bit, and off to a hospital once more.  This was the longest stretch away — a full three weeks — and when he realized I was standing in front of him on Friday morning, he knew he was going home.

    But this time, with all the lab tests, biopsies, surgeries and now radiation behind him, he's home to stay.  Although I don't think he knows it yet!  I took the photo this morning while he was snoozing in the living room.  He's so happy to be back.

    Thanks again to everyone whose generous gifts to the ranch allow us to provide this kind of medical care for a dog like Gabe.  We couldn't do it without you.  Thank you.

    If Gabe finally coming home was our good news for the week, Friday also brought us sad news.  Just 30 minutes after I arrived back with Gabe, Alayne found our disabled cat Fibby dead in the cat house.  He was lying on a bed and looked like he was in a deep slumber.  He had one paw curled up around his face, his head tilted to one side on the fleece … just like he usually slept.  But when Fibby didn't stir when she came in, Alayne went over to check on him — and he didn't move.  He had died in his sleep.  There was no sign of struggle, no discharge of body fluids, nor anything else to suggest he was in distress.  Fibby simply looked like he went to sleep … and didn't wake up.  Alayne said that on Friday morning, when she went in to feed the cats, he was lying next to our wobbler Mink at the base of the cat tree, his favorite spot in the cat house.  Fibby had looked up at her with his beautiful green eyes and had seemed his normal, happy little self.  Whatever it was, it was peaceful — and for that, we are grateful.

    In other medical news, our blind mare Rosie continues to do well recovering from her colic surgery.  I should be able to bring her back to the ranch later this week.

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  • Madison in front of fire

    Well, she kept tugging at my heart strings and I couldn't take it any longer.  I brought Miss Madison over to the house so she could live with us.  Yes, she even has "overnight" privileges, joining the very few who stay in the house during the night:  Goldie, Bailey, Spinner, Helen, and Holly.  And now blind Madison … a sweet, gentle, loving girl.

    I made the decision to bring her over here on the Sunday we lost Teddy.  I was zooming around the ranch on the RTV that morning doing chores, and Alayne had already called from the truck to say Teddy had died in the back seat.  As I drove past the Widget's House yard, here came Madison again, running towards the sound of the vehicle.  She always wanted so badly to be with us, and the sound of the RTV told her we were nearby and she'd better get going! 

    I had told Alayne a few weeks ago I was thinking about bringing Madison into the house, which hadn't surprised her.  She already knew I was particularly fond of this little old lady.  But I guess it was the emotional toll of having lost Teddy that morning that made me realize I needed to do it … that if I didn't, and something suddenly happened to Madison, I'd never forgive myself.  

    So I stopped the RTV, backed down the drive, and pulled over to the gate where Madison was waiting.  I picked her up, put her on the seat, and drove her down to the house.  And that was that.  When Alayne got back from Helena later that day, she didn't even blink when she saw Madison lying on a bed in the living room.

    I took these photos the other night after we'd put all the other dogs up in their cottages.  Madison has a funny little habit:  Whenever I'm kneeling in front of the wood stove starting the fire each evening, she comes over and nudges me in the back with her nose.  That's the signal I'm supposed to turn around and give her some loving.  She's one of those quietly affectionate types who kind of sneak up on you to get what they want.

    She heard me take that photo above, realized I was right there behind her, and got up to turn around and face me:

    Madison in front of fire 2

    Of course, there are some other dogs we'd love to bring into our house, too, but with only 1,400 square feet (130 square meters) and 40 dogs at the ranch, there are limits.  Madison is very happy she made No. 6!

    Rosie update:  Erin called this morning with great news — Rosie made it through the night and so far is doing fine.

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  • Rosie's surgery 1

    I had just returned this afternoon from taking blind Helen to our vet clinic in Helena for her chemotherapy, and I was still unloading the truck when I suddenly heard clanging and banging from the corrals.  I looked over and saw blind Bo's head high above the corral panels, about 75 yards (68 meters) away.  Unless he really had grown a giraffe neck during last week's worming, something was odd about his height and body position.  Then I heard the clanging again, saw Bo lurch and whinny, and I dashed for the corrals. 

    Alayne had brought Bo and blind Rosie in from pasture today while I was in Helena to get them ready for the cold blast.  When I got to their corral, I immediately realized the problem wasn't with Bo but Rosie — she was lying on her side up against the corral panels and had two of her feet hooked over the bars.  Whenever she tried to move, the clanging and banging freaked out Bo, who knew his damsel was in distress but didn't know why.

    I called over to Alayne to come help, and together we unhooked her legs, looped ropes over them, and rolled her back over on her side.  She laid there for a while, and then hauled herself to her feet.  But strangely, she took a few steps, laid back down on the ground, and started rolling.  Over and over again.  We realized this was how she got herself stuck on the corral panels.  Occasionally she even stopped a roll in mid-motion to lie on her back, feet straight up in the air … a very odd posture. 

    As she kept rolling, Alayne and I watched in amazement.  Then I turned to Alayne and said, "Colic."  Alayne said, "Sure is."  While rolling is a common symptom of a horse colicking, it's usually intermittent; they'll roll once or twice, get up, turn their head to stare at their belly, kick at their belly, and do other things in addition to rolling to signal the abdominal pain.  But we had never seen a horse constantly rolling.  We couldn't get her to stop.

    I called our equine vet, Dr. Erin Taylor, who wanted me to give her a sedative and some banamine, both intravenously, and then get her in the trailer and on to the hospital.  I told her that we couldn't get her to stop rolling, let alone get her to her feet, so I doubted I could get the drugs on board.  She told me to give it a shot, so to speak, and if I couldn't, to just get her to Missoula as fast as possible.  This was a bad colic, and she needed surgery right away.  I ran to the house to look for the drugs while Alayne stayed to see if she could get a halter on Rosie and work her to her feet. 

    A few minutes later I was headed out of the house when Alayne came around the barn with Rosie in tow.  But as soon as Alayne slowed down, Rosie's legs would buckle and she'd sink to the ground to start rolling.  I realized that if we didn't get her in the trailer any second, she might go down and stay down.  So I abandoned any idea of getting drugs in her.  Instead, I ran back into the house, grabbed the keys for the other truck, and backed it up to the horse trailer.  As I was hitching it up, Alayne kept walking Rosie around and around the drive, trying to keep her up long enough for me to finish getting the trailer ready.

    Finally, I swung open the trailer doors, Alayne handed me the halter, and I walked her on board.  As soon as I stopped, she started buckling … and I was trapped at the front of the trailer.  I started jerking on her halter, trying to get her to remain standing, while I yelled to Alayne to open the escape door.  Just as she got it open and I jumped out, Rosie went down.  Even though it's a four-horse trailer, when you have 1000 pounds (453 kg) of a horse going over on you, there isn't enough room to get out of the way!

    As I drove down Highway 200 towards Missoula, I could feel the trailer lurch behind me as Rosie rolled and rolled on the floor.  Fortunately, with a big horse trailer, stabilizer bars, and a one-ton pick-up, we had the equipment to handle it.  We had to leave Rosie loose in the trailer, because to tie her up would have meant breaking her neck.  She was determined to go down, so the last thing you'd want to do is have her head tied.

    Erin was waiting for us when I got to the hospital, and in less than two minutes Rosie was in the surgery suite and under anesthesia.  I had left the ranch so fast I didn't have time to grab the camera, so I had to take these photos with my cellphone.

    Colic surgery is always a major deal.  A horse's small and large intestines together can total about 100 feet in length (30 meters), so it's a very complicated procedure to find out exactly where in that long span of gut the compaction or twist is … and then fix it.  Equine surgeons have to actually pull out part of the intestines and set them on a tray so they can move around enough inside the body cavity to find the problem.  In Rosie's case, Erin found the culprit — a fecal clump that had compacted in her small intestine.  

    Here's a shot of Erin the foreground, with Dr. Angela Langer, our other large animal vet, assisting in the surgery:

    Rosie's surgery 2

    To give you some idea of the sheer mass that these surgeons are dealing with, here's a close-up of Erin working on Rosie … and that huge piece of flesh lying on top of Rosie is just her cecum, a 4-foot section of the large intestine:

    Rosie's surgery 3

    Only 96 more feet to go!

    The surgery takes a long time — for Rosie, it lasted about an hour and a half.  Erin called late this evening to say Rosie came through the operation, had recovered from anesthesia, and was now in a stall being monitored.  Rosie is still not out of the woods — there are plenty of risks ahead and a long road to recovery.  She will be in the hospital for a week, and then will need to be stall-bound here for quite a while.

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  • Gabe and Sachi 1

    Blind Gabe's long stay for radiation treatment at Washington State University's veterinary teaching hospital is coming to a close — if all goes well this week, I will be picking him up on Friday and bringing him back to the ranch.  In the meantime, the 4th-year vet student who is Gabe's current case manager, Ida P., has been taking Gabe home with her for the weekends and on some nights during the week.  We were delighted when Ida asked us if she could do this, because we knew Gabe would love getting out of the hospital. 

    Ida recently sent us these photos of Gabe hanging out with her dog Sachi.  The only issue with taking Gabe home was that her apartment was at the top of three flights of stairs … and Gabe didn't know how to navigate stairs yet!  (We don't have any stairs here.)  So the first time she took him home, she patiently coaxed Gabe up the stairs, showing him how to do it, literally one step at a time.

    With each visit, Gabe got better and better at it, and Ida said that Sachi would stand at the top of the stairs, barking for Gabe as he made his way up.  Ida said that it was like Sachi was "cheering him on."  In her last email to me, Ida said Gabe has mastered the stairs.

    Here's another photo Ida took of Gabe staring at Sachi … I'm not sure what that expression on his face means, but I loved the shot!

    Gabe and Sachi

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  • Weather Forecast

    Barely a week ago we were still in the 80s.  This week, winter.  Now, we always seem to run into an early cold snap in the fall, but we kind of like to ease into it.  You know, after a few weeks of being in the 60s and 50s.  But after a long, dry summer with almost no rain and an unusually hot September (average temperature for us was 84° this September vs. 76° in September 2008, or 29° C vs. 24° C), we were hankering for some cool, wet fall weather.  Except we skipped a season and went straight to winter.

    Our friends to the south of us in Colorado had some winter weather last week, but this week they're going to be in the 60s and 50s … so maybe we'll get to enjoy some true fall weather at some point ourselves.  In the meantime, the National Weather Service is forecasting a low of 5° (-15° C) for us Friday night and 4° on Saturday night. 

    This is actually quite a problem, because the horses have not grown out their winter coats yet.  They've started, but they are a long way from being done.  That means we'll need to bring them all in from pasture so they can hang out in the barns during this cold blast.

    Not only are the humans and animals at the ranch not ready for winter, neither are the trees — all of our cottonwoods still have their leaves!

    [Just before I posted this, the Weather Service changed the lows for Wednesday and Thursday from 14° and 16° to 11° (-11° C) for both nights … that's headed in the wrong direction, people!]

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  • Dexter digging 1

    We were recently planting some tree saplings in the front yard when little Dexter arrived on the scene to show Alayne how to dig a hole properly.  Not satisfied with either her technique or her speed, he decided to make her first hole deeper and wider, and then moved on to improve her second hole, too.

    Daisy is too refined to get her paws dirty — "burrowing in the earth is something my forebears did," she insisted — but was on hand to lend moral support to both the digging Dachshund and digging human.  

    Confident he had the first hole just the way it should be, he jumped over to the second one, causing Alayne to stop digging and instead, observe a professional at work:

    Dexter digging 2

    Here's a close-up … please note the dirt flying from his left paw:

    Dexter digging 3

    Finished, Dexter paused — with dirt all over his snout — to admire his excavations:

    Dexter digging 4

    After the trees had been planted, we needed to spread the rest of the gravel pile inside the area marked off by the boards.  No matter how many times Alayne plopped Dexter on top of the gravel and encouraged him to get busy spreading it, he refused and scampered down.  "Dachshunds dig," he said.  "We don't spread."

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  • Bo and Rosie Oct 1

    Today our equine vet, Dr. Erin Taylor of Blue Mountain Veterinary Hospital in Missoula, came out to do fall vaccinations.  In this photo she's about to give blind Bo his wormer.  It's a funny thing how horses can suddenly grow an extra 8 to 10 inches of neck when they realize they're about to be wormed.  Medically there's no explanation for it, but we've seen it happen enough times to know it's a true equine phenomenon.

    Alayne is holding blind Rosie, who has been Bo's pasture mate this year.  Sadly, back in the spring we had to euthanize the love of Bo's life, little old Guadalupe, who no longer had any teeth left to eat with.  Even with plenty of equine senior grain we couldn't keep weight on her, and we decided to let her go.  Bo is now as devoted to Rosie as we was to Guadalupe, so it was a very good match.

    In other veterinary news, our small animal vet, Dr. Brenda Culver, called this morning with the necropsy results on Teddy.  The pathology report indicates that he died from a heart attack, with evidence of other blood clots in his kidneys and lungs as well as the fatal blockage in his heart.  The pattern suggests he suffered from a "shower" of blood clots that cascaded through his body.  The pathologist could not pinpoint where the clotting originated.  Brenda said that in humans, this kind of massive heart attack is called a "widowmaker."  I asked Brenda if we had managed to get Teddy to the hospital sooner, whether they could have done something to prevent it.  She said that given the symptoms he was having — the labored breathing — they would have put him on oxygen, started him on IV fluids, and the heart attack still would have occurred.  Even if they had known he was beginning to throw off clots — and there was simply no way to know that, she said — they couldn't have stopped the clotting process once it was underway.  She said, "in short, there just wasn't anything you or we could have done to keep this from happening."  Brenda said it's likely his diabetes contributed to it, but we'll never know what triggered the clotting episode.

    We are having Teddy's body cremated and will have his ashes back at the ranch in a couple of weeks.  At least we know what happened, and this gives us some closure.

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  • Madison grazing

    I got this photo the other day of blind Madison enjoying her morning routine — grazing.  Yes, grazing.  I don't know what it is exactly, but she and blind Penny love to eat a little green grass first thing in the morning after I let them out.  To show you how particular they are, these girls don't do this every morning, but generally only when there's a fresh dew on the grass.

    No, there isn't anything missing in their food … they get a complete, balanced diet … it's just there's something about green grass with some dew on it in the morning that they love.  And this isn't the kind of grass eating that dogs and cats typically do, when they throw it up later inside the house.  You know, that kind.  They just enjoy some fresh grass the way cows and horses do.

    Moreover, even though they're blind, they always seek out and find only the brightest, greenest grass in the yard for their morning nibble.  (Hmm, just like cows and horses….)  You can see from the photo how Madison is enjoying the lushest grass around her.  I suspect it must smell fresher and greener than the other grass … and must taste better, too.  Thus both of these girls are very selective in their grazing — just a little, only the bright green stuff, and only with a little dew on top!

    As I post this, Alayne is on her way back from Missoula with Bailey and Goldie.  Bailey's temperature is back to normal and his bloodwork looked great.  We are waiting on the cultures from his urine and from the fluid in his leg, and that can take days to grow.  So at this point we don't know much more about the cause of his infection.  Goldie had some small growths removed from her leg and came through the surgery just fine.  All three will be home shortly.

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