calliecritturs
Posted : 6/25/2010 10:45:56 PM
Kindredspirits
. Heck I didn't even think there would be a 'sack' left over lol. Skyline hasn't actually licked his stitches and neither has he, I've been watching him 24-7. But Skyline will constantly walk up to him and go to stick her nose there and I shoo her away before she can actually lick. And she was quite persistant. Even when the onsie was put on she tried. I didn't bother shooing her though, because she can't lick through it and almost seemed annoyed she couldn;t get at it lol
He will have a flat hangy down sack (it looks odd -- cost it's flat the 'long' way front to back so you see this narrow 'thing' between his legs IF you see anything at all. It will take a couple of years for that to really shrink much -- some dogs do some don't.
The pic of Rockards with his tongue out really quite says it all, I think??
True story - and you can tell Rickards this if it will help *grin*
"Once upon a time" Aunt Callie had a ELDERLY old lady pom/peke mix called Prissy. She was like 16+ when I got married and she was like 18+ when we bought this house. When we got the house my mother-in-law (now my EX -MIL -- thank Heavens for that) said "Ok -- now you have a house are you going to get a REAL dog????"
*sigh*
I knew it would be a dog for 'him' that I would wind up taking care of ... but yep -- we adopt "Mike" -- a/k/a "Mike tha Dog" (cos we had a human friend "Mike";).
Mike was ... a no-brain, rambunctious "yaller dog mix" pup. And he harassed the tar out of Prissy. Prissy had a litter when she was about 4 months old (no joke) and I got her spayed when I pulled her off the street at about 6 months (according to the vets that's how old she was and had already HAD a litter). She was never dog aggressive but she didn't like "dominant" pups or "rude" ones.
Well, Mike harassed the tar out of her -- he was sniffing her ALL the time and she did NOT like it one bit. Finally when he was about 5 months old I told the vet that PRISSY TOLD ME that if the vet didn't neuter him, SHE WOULD. (Trust me -- she was fully capable of a good swift bite!) and cos she was SO much littler than he was she was quite capable of making her wishes completely clear.
The vet laughed and said since a Lady's honor was at stake (honor heck -- she wasn't about to take ANYTHING from him no matter what size he was!) so he neutered Mikey.
I brought Mikey home before he could barely toddle from the anesthesia/sedative. He wobbled into the house and made a BEELINE for Prissy.
She gave me one of those "looks" from about 25 feet away that said "LOOK -- I ***TOLD YOU*** that if you didn't get him fixed I'd FIX him myself!!! Are you gonna get him OFF me??"
I didn't get up quick enough and yep -- back he was under her "skirt" nosing her butt. She did a 180 under him so fast it was a blurr. And she NAILED HIM .... **RIGHT** in the stiches. (hours old -- literally maybe 2 hours from surgery).
Mikey literally jumped STRAIGHT in the air and screamed. I swear to you -- there were toenails in my ceiling plaster.
Incidentally -- he NEVER ... not even one time ... NEVER sniffed her again. Problem completely and utterly solved.
He healed fine. He survived it ... and respected the old lady forever after.
So tell Rickards he's lucky Sky is being sweet ... He's a lucky brother. If Old Mike is listening from up there beyond Rainbow Bridge he probably winced that I told you that.