This is my first attempt at blogging. I read others – mostly home decorating, etc. – but, when our 10 year old dog Ollie broke his front left leg, I had to find others who have also gone through this ordeal. His leg was amputated the evening of May 27.
When the vet first showed us the x-ray of his broken leg, it took my breath away. I knew this was a break that could not be repaired and my mind immediately went to places I didn’t want to go. Then when amputation was brought up, my mind could not conceive that kind of procedure. I just wanted Ollie to be out of pain. After much discussion, our family decided we wanted Ollie around longer and if he could have a good quality of life, then we would go ahead with the amputation.
It is now Thursday evening. We brought him home yesterday. So far, he has mostly been sleeping, although has perked up a bit later this afternoon. I have taken him out several times which he is not happy about, but seems to be getting a little stronger each time. He still has not figured out how to pee and I’ve done about 4 loads of laundry today. My inconvenience seems inconsequential compared to what he is going through. I’m hoping tomorrow will be better for him. I know once he is off the medication he will be more like our wonderful Ollie, with 1 less leg, and that is more than I could ask for.
I know we have a road ahead of us – we await pathology results showing whether the cancer they are 90% sure is the reason for the break, has spread to his lymph node. We know his lungs and chest are clear, which is a positive sign. There will most likely be chemo and a lot of unknown. We are just happy Ollie is here with us.