Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Home Life

Sleeping In! What a luxury! Little dogs get me up before 8 but what a treat. Uli, Gertie and Teddi are in crates so when Jacky gets up he leaves those alone and takes Bryn, Candy and Magic downstairs. Every other day I get up first and take all 6 downstairs. There they join up with Willie, Traeh, Trixie and Casey. Yes, I have 10 dogs.
All the dogs with Aren, Derek, and Anna (with Aren's roommates dog) at Christmas

Right away I get a phone call from the neighbor asking if I was missing one of my dogs. I look down at my feet. "no,I don't think so". Well, she had picked up a papillion at the end of the the road next to our place. People are all the time amazed that purebred small dogs are dropped off. I have many of those that people tied up to picnic tables, left in houses, dropped off on the street. In the case of this dog, I suspect it's an unneutered male that has been lifting his leg in the house and peeing on things. The neighbor said he had piddled on the blankets in the garage. Yep! That's almost a sure sign the dog was dropped. No, I didn't run and pick up the dog. The sad thing is there is no end to dogs needing homes.
Next after breakfast was cleaning the horse stalls. With no children left at home, the chores now fall to the parents. Since Jacky and I both leave the house early in the morning, Jacky usually feeds the horses and goats and lets them out before he goes. He starts work at 8 whereas I start at 7 (ish). But since its winter (kind of - it was 46 degrees today!!!!), the horses spend the nights in their stalls. Jacky usually has to clean the stalls after he gets home. It's dark by then, or almost, and it takes him about an hour and a half to clean, bed, water and feed everyone outside. Usually I take care of the dogs and cats inside and try to start supper. Jacky is very sweet to let me stay in but on Tuesdays, since I'm off, I can at least clean the stalls. That's what I did this morning. Lots of poop from 7 horses and 3 llamas. The chickens needed water, oyster shell, and grit. Plus a little cleaning out of the loose feathers that fly everywhere. The 2 goats don't need much. It looks like neither Ginny nor Maggie (the goat) got pregnant after all the attempts by Jacky and I this last fall. We actually tried 3 different bucks several different times. I guess Emma won't get to show a Nubian kid or a milking doe this year.
Nope, there won't be any cuties like this one this year!
It took me about 2 hours to take care of the barns. Now they were all ready for tonight when everyone comes back inside. The ponies enjoyed some old apple slices which the goats wouldn't touch.
Cricket

 The llamas had to have their horse treats though. They are really cool animals although I don't look forward to clipping them this spring...
Will, Gitana and Captain Jack

This afternoon was chores - a run to Owatonna which included a trip to Fleet Farm for mineral blocks and holders for the horses, and a run in the opposite direction to Albert Lea to pick up Emma's check at the feed store (and pick up cat food and dog treats). By now it's time to go home and start feeding the hungry 4 leggers. The dogs all get cooked oatmeal and raw ground turkey while the cats get boring dry food. Soon Jacky comes home and  goes right out to feed the outside animals while I start supper - ground goat meat in 'Hasty Hash'. Goat meat is surprisingly good and I may have to buy a kid goat from one of our 4H friends to put in the freezer this summer.
Tajar the cat is feeling better today. I gave her shot this morning but kind of poked the needle through the other side of the skin. Hopefully most of it stayed under the skin...It happens with the vets all the time too. Tajar is in the spare bedroom where no one can bother her. She is really enjoying the private time. Soon she'll get bored though and I'll have to let her out upstairs. Then Emily, the upstairs cat, will get her nose bent out of shape. Oh well....
Teddi is snoring upside down with Gertie right beside him. Uli is warm tucked in beside me while Toto the cat spreads out between us all. Nothing better to stay warm with!
Teddi


Monday, January 30, 2012

Tajar

Today was not a good day. This morning my cat Tajar had bloody discharge from her one eye. Soooo with everything else I had to do, Tajar had to  be crated up to go to work with me.
A very full kennel awaited me full of large barking dogs. For some reason, we were almost a full house. Good for business but I could stand a slightly less populated kennel. That was basically my whole day. I found out that Sam, my high school kennel assistant, who worked yesterday, had left the water on in the tub overnight. She and the other girl, Gloria, had also neglected to change any of the dogs' bedding over the weekend. When you are greeted with a huge pile of clean blankets, no dirty bedding waiting to be washed....you know the dogs are all on dirty bedding. Giving them clean blankets twice a day keeps the 'doggy' smell to a minimum. As is usual, I was not in a good mood this Monday morning after walking in to that.
There were about 12 dogs total to be taken care of. Plus I had to give Isaac a bath as well as a Saint Bernard which I ended up bathing in the horse barn using the hose! "Bella", a 10 month old Saint, was actually very well behaved for her bath and blow dry. I can't say the same for her behavior in the kennel. She gets extremely excited to meet all the other dogs and spends most of the time on her hind legs barking. NOT my idea of a calm job.
Back to Tajar. Dennis (another vet)  took a look at her and we decided to sedate her since Tajar wouldn't 'unsquint' her eye. When he was finally able to get a good look at it, Dennis found that the eye had actually ruptured! It looked like an ulcer had started on the surface of the eye and had eaten its way into the eyeball. Pretty gross, huh? What I saw this morning was probably right after it had ruptured since she had had no discharge earlier. The vet sewed the third eyelid closed and left the eyelid open for draining. We'll see. Actually Tajar won't see in that eye again. It might close over and fill up, or it might dry up (Yuck!). I might even have to bring her back to have the eye removed. Right now, Tajar is in the spare bedroom so I can keep an eye on her and give her antibiotic injections once a day. She also has been freaked out by the other cats in the house (probably because she couldn't see out of that eye) so this will give her safety so she can recover. It can make you feel like an irresponsible pet owner but Tajar is a very nervous cat that tends to hide, or runs to the horse barn and hides. She has always been afraid of other cats so not an easy cat to watch closely. These things happen, even when there's only one or two cats in the house.
Gimli, Tajar's brother. They look a lot alike


I also mixed up some vaccine for pigs - Draxxin and Sterile Water, shipped with 4 gallons of TMZ (or Sulfatrimethoxine). Also for another pig producer I had to package up 4 more gallons of TMZ and 4 gallons of Ibuprofen (yes, just like for people except in liquid, gallon form!).The wife came and picked that up at the clinic. There's a lot of shipping for pig and cow producers at this clinic.
Other then shoveling melting snow away from my outdoor runs so the snowmelt stops running into those runs, that was pretty much my day. When the kennel is full, it can be a full time job. Most of the dogs left today though so now there's only Gus, Max, and Coco left. and 3 surgery dogs scheduled for dentals tomorrow. Beth (another tech) will take care of them tomorrow morning so I don't have top go in on my day off. Tomorrow it will be all about MY animals!

Sunday, January 29, 2012

My Life as a Veterinary Technician

Starting a new blog. This one will be about my job at the Clarks Grove Veterinary Clinic. I've been working here almost 6 years as a veterinary technician and manager of their boarding kennel. Some days are exciting, some are boring so you may not hear from me all the time. And sometimes I fall asleep on the sofa at night because I'm so tired! I'll try to highlight the most interesting ones. Oh, probably no pictures on this one. Client privacy and all that...
Friday I got to watch and help with something new. We did semen collection and evaluation as well as scrotal measurements on two Lowline Angus Bulls. These are a miniature breed of Angus that were bred for the hobby farmers. Many families now a days are smaller and don't need a full size steer to put in the freezer. Also smaller livestock are easier to handle. These two bulls, although very powerful, came about up to my waist. I still didn't want to be clobbered by one but they weren't as intimidating as the larger breed of Angus.
We had the chute in the horse barn so there wouldn't be total chaos. The owner of these bulls was checking the semen count and motility for breeding purposes. He was trying to sell them and needed this information for the potential buyer to make an informed decision. These bulls were semi-halter broke and that helped. But to convince them to just walk into the chute was asking too much! I let the owner do the tugging and pulling and before long Terrelli was locked in. Jen (the vet) went behind him and measured his scrotal sac with the same kind of tape measure we use on us! The bull didn't like it too much but fortunately he didn't kick and things went quickly. Next Jen stuck her arm in his anus and checked out the seminal vesicles to see if they were the same size. Finally she put the ejaculator in his anus. This is connected to an electrical stimulator. Jen would press the button and the ejaculator would stimulate the bull. He would gradually "get excited" and his penis would come out. Eventually he would ejaculate and Jen would collect the semen. From there the semen was taken to the microscope where Jen checked the number and motility (how fast they were swimming and how many were swimming). My job was to hand things to Jen, hold the semen in my hands so it wouldn't chill before she checked it, clean off the ejaculator, lower and raise parts of the chute.

We went through this with both bulls. One was a year older than the other and more massive in the neck. Also we had to keep them out of sight of each other because they would start to fight! It turned out the older bull had fantastic sperm - both motility and numbers - so the prospective buyer decided (over the phone) that he would buy the older one. Then we had to get a health paper ready. Jen did most of it but I had to get the number for the Illinois Dept for a livestock permit number.
 There's a few hoops you have to jump through to move horses, dogs, cattle, pigs, sheep , goats, llamas ...between states. Each state has different requirements and they can change those requirements each time you make out a health paper. It can also depend on the state you are sending them from. Minnesota had positive Tuberculosis in cattle in the northwest corner of the state. But to send any livestock out of Minnesota - for sale or show - sometimes you couldn't bring any into certain states, or the owner had to do whole herd tests - which can amount to many animals and many dollars- just to show 4 animals at a county fair. For a couple of years, Emma and I didn't take goats to shows in Wisconsin or South Dakota because of that. Now I believe the state is split in requirements so we don't have all those rules to take animals out of state but I, and other techs, have to constantly check the states' requirements.

That appointment lasted after 5:00 so I was cleaning up and getting ready to go home when Jen, who was the doctor on call, got an emergency call. A friend of mine came home to one of her dogs bleeding profusely from a cut on his foot. I stayed to help Jen because things usually go quicker with help. "Mac, an English Setter, had a cut on the back of his foot that had to have nicked the vein. It was pulsing blood and Mac had blood over most of his body. Really, a case of 'it looks worse than it is'. After muzzling Mac (he doesn't like us) I tried to clean off some of the blood just to find out where the cut was. The owners left Mac with us to sedate and stitch him up while they went home to clean the blood off of everything in the house.
 
Once Mac was sedated, we put a catheter in him to give him fluids since he had lost quite a bit of blood. Jen quickly stitched up the area and bandaged the whole foot while I rinsed off the parts that I could. It took him a while to wake up enough to pull the endotracheal tube. He is an older dog and sometimes that makes a difference. We couldn't go home until Mac was awake. They can get into trouble if their swallowing reflex isn't back yet. Dogs and cats can literally choke to death on their own tongues. So you have to make sure they can swallow on their own before you pull the tube out.
Finally left at ten to seven. A long day since I had started at 7 in the morning doing the boarding kennels. 8 dogs boarding with more that came in today. It can take a while to do that too if you do it right. My favorites there right now are Sophie, a black standard poodle, and her sister Emmy Sue, a black and white cockapoo. The Saint Bernard, Bella, is a terror - just big and no manners, jumping on you all the time. 2 older golden retrievers Jackson and Oscar, 1 border collie Issac, 1 chow mix Rex, a wirehaired pointer Coco, a miniature pinscher Skitter...a lot of noisy dogs. Some days I really want ear protectors!
Well, most of those dogs will go home on Monday. I start at 7 again to get them taken care of. Lets see what Monday brings in the clinic!