Coated With Fur: A Vet's Life by Kristen Nelson

Author:Kristen Nelson [Nelson, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781936278022
Publisher: Veterinary Creative, L.L.C.
Published: 2011-06-12T07:00:00+00:00

“Well, it could be normal for him. It could also mean that he’s got worms, or his food doesn’t agree with him.”

“I’ll bring in a fecal sample as soon as I can.” I smiled, amused by his changed perspective.

My right hand moved back to Butch’s scrotum. It sounds elementary, but one of the most important aspects of a purchase exam is to confirm that both testicles are present. During development, one or both testicles may become trapped inside the abdomen, a condition called cryptorchidism. Dogs with this condition are disqualified from the show ring. I felt two large symmetrical testicles in the scrotum. “But I’m glad to tell you that Butch has all of his equipment.”

I studied Dan’s expression. I don’t read all men correctly, but Dan seemed like the type who would appreciate acknowledgment of his dog’s male virtues. “And I must say, he is very well endowed.” A huge smile spread over the owner’s face. He patted the pup’s side with pride oozing from every pore. I don’t know why this matters so much to guys, but it makes their day when I offer a distinguished medical opinion that their dog is a stud. I finished the exam by flexing both of Butch’s hips and knees.

“Just a quick vaccination, and you’re done,” I said.

“I want to get his ears fixed,” Dan stated. “Do you do that, Doc?”

“No, I don’t.” I squeezed a few drops of rubbing alcohol onto the skin over his right shoulder. “I’m not a fan of ear cropping. I think he looks great just the way God made him.”

“But I want to get them done so I can show him,” Dan replied.

“Then I would call the breeder for a recommendation. I don’t know of any veterinarians who perform ear crops.” I handed a dog biscuit to Dan. “Do not give it to him until I tell you to. Just let him sniff it.” I retrieved a syringe filled with pink solution from the drawer beneath the counter, held it upright and flicked the side with my finger. Air bubbles collected in the neck of the syringe. I pushed the plunger in, releasing a pink mist into the air.

“Are you ready?” I asked. Dan nodded. “Show him the cookie.” While Butch sniffed the cookie, I moved the syringe toward his skin. “OK, Dan.” I scratched the skin with my fingernail. As Dan handed him the biscuit, I pierced Butch’s skin with the syringe.

“Grrrrrrrl,” a deep growl emanated from the pup, illustrating that the vocal cords were in fine order. The biscuit fell out of his mouth onto the table. I jumped back, pulling the needle out of his skin but failing to inject any vaccine. Young pups often cry when I vaccinate them, but I never had one growl.

“Knock it off,” I ordered. Butch looked up at me without blinking. I returned his stare. For a full minute, the two of us stood frozen in time, staring at each other, neither of us willing to submit. “Your pup needs an attitude adjustment,” I whispered to Dan without looking away.

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