***Warning - Graphic trauma details below. ***
I wasn't going to post, I'm having a tough time keeping strong on this one.
One Ton, one of my senior lead sled dogs and just retired one week ago was savagely attached by a loose dog tearing into a major leg vein. When I got to him he was going into the final stages of shock, eyes glazeing over, unresponsive, surrounded in more blood than I thought possible... it's the most upsetting thing I've ever seen. I thought he was dying right there never having seen shock but he was still breathing. I put a tourniquet on his leg (note to those reading, I should NOT have done that, I thought it was an arterty, but it was a vein and pressure was what it needed) and got him to the vet sitting with him til they opened. I ran around like a chicken with my head cut off panicking losing precious moments that morning. He spend a two days and night there and while he is home, it is just because I can do at home what they were doing for him there and they're hoping familiar surroundings will boost his spirits and get him to eat. He's in severe pain, the crushing (read repetitive chewing) injuries to his leg + my idiot self tying it off may cause him to lose it. He's still coming out of the shock and battling serious infection. They didn't even want to disturb him to x-ray the limb as at this time it doesn't matter, he wouldnt' survive a surgery to fix the vein or remove the leg. I've got to give him fluids multiple times a day, several antibiotics, and painkillers as he fights to live. It's so hard to watch a dog that was so strong just two days ago barely able to lift his head. His kidney and liver values are bad though the vet hopes it is a temporary spike due to the massive cell death and infection he is fighting. The vet told me his prognosis was guarded at best and that he needs to show us continued improvement in the next 24-48 hours - he needs to want to eat on his own and try to get up. If he were a human, it was explained to me that he'd be in the ICU for many weeks.
So... I'm asking for good thoughts for One Ton, he deserves a couch and to enjoy his retirement, not to go out like this. We think he wants to live, but he's scared and in pain. When we brought him out on the stretcher to my car last night he lifted his head and took a deeeeeep sniff of the cool air. I'm hoping his being in great shape will help him pull through even though he is old.