The German Shepard mix who was receiving the Pericardial Tap.
Dr. Amanda performing a ultrasound on the heart (so she could see it) while trying to draw the fluid out of the area around the heart.
Anyway,
as I walked around looking at the new housed patients, I saw we had a Mastiff
mix named Lulu who had pyometra, a Westie named Casey who had diabetic
ketoacidosis, a stray terrier named Spike who has vomiting and diarrhea, a black cat named Diamond who had a skin pocket gone wrong, and a
Chihuahua named Lilly who had constipation.
Lulu had surgery for the pyometra over the weekend, and she was still
recovering from it. Pyometra is where
the uterus fills with pus, and it can only be treated by completely removing
the uterus and other reproductive organs; so essentially, the dog has to be
spayed. Pyometra can be deadly if not treated quickly, and the symptoms are
extremely difficult to detect. Luckily,
Lulu’s owners noticed she wasn’t acting quite like herself, so they brought her
in and the doctors were able to catch it and perform the surgery. Casey had been in over the weekend receiving fluids,
antibiotics, and insulin, and she was able to go home today. Spike had been having vomiting and diarrhea today,
so Dr. Christy tested him to see if he had Parvovirus (a disease extremely
contagious to other dogs that causes vomiting and diarrhea. It’s passed through fecal matter). When the results came back, he luckily didn’t
have Parvo, so Dr. Christy gave him some sub-q fluids and Cerenia to help the
stop the diarrhea and vomiting. Diamond was recieving vaccines, and while Dr. Christy was giving them to her, she found a large bump on Diamond's back. She felt it and automatically knew it was solely filled with oil and pus (it was like a giant pimple), so she inserted a syringe and drew out all of the fluid. It wasn't anything harmless, but I've never seen anything like it before and thought it was interesting. Lilly’s
owner brought her in because she hadn’t been eating, so Dr. Kris took some
x-rays and saw that she was highly constipated.
Her stomach was extremely filled with food (which is why she wasn’t
eating), and her colon was backed up.
Dr. Kris worked at taking some of the stool out, and Lilly then started
to go to the bathroom on her own. That,
of course, was good, and Lily seemed to be feeling better right after that.
Lulu, the Mastiff mix with pyometra.
Casey, the Westie with DKA.
Spike, the stray who was very ill.
These three syringes are filled with the oil-pus fluid found in the sebaceous cyst on Diamond's back.
This is after Dr. Christy drew all the fluid out, but it can still sort of be seen how large the cyst was.
Lilly, the constipated Chihuahua.
An X-ray of Lilly. As it can be seen, her stomach and colon are extremely full.
After
working here for three weeks, I have started to have a feeling for what I enjoy
about working in a large Veterinary hospital and what I dislike about it,
though the enjoyments definitely outweigh the dislikes. One of the major things that I noticed and
didn’t really realize before is the amount of pet owners who don’t take care of
their pet. Whether the culprit is money
issues, or the ignorance, laziness, selfishness, etc. of the owner, the pet’s
needs and best interests aren’t being met.
We have more patients (than I would have originally thought) come in who
are way overdue for vaccines, have been sick for a week or more (and getting
progressively worse each day) before the owner decided to bring him/her in, animals
who need treatment (or who should be euthanized) and the owner refuses to,
etc. As I mentioned earlier when talking
about the German Shepard mix, this absolutely drives me insane. Pet owners need to be able to take care of
their pets and place the best interest of the pet ahead of their own, because
it is unrighteous and unfair for the pet to suffer because of the owner.
The two
main procedures that I really dislike doing are nail trimmings and
euthanasias. While I haven’t done an
actual nail trim on an adult dog or cat myself (I’m still practicing nail
trimmings on euthanized adult dogs/cats and adult dogs/cats that are under
anesthesia), I hold the dogs and cats for the tech who is doing the
trimmings. I am not a fan of
anticipation; anticipation kills me more than the actual task that I’m
anticipating. With nail trimmings, I
never know when the dog or cat is going to jerk, try to bite, or start trying
to get away. Because of that, I’m very
stiff and hold strongly while the trimming is going on in case the animal starts
to act up. Like I said, it’s this
anticipation that kills me because since I’m the holder, I was to make sure
that the dog or cat isn’t able to hurt me, him/herself, or the trimmer. Since I don’t know when the animal is going
to start acting up, I get nervous because I don’t want any one of us to get
hurt. Euthanasias, of course, are
upsetting because we are inducing the animal’s passing. I definitely know that the majority of
euthanasias are done because it’s more humane than letting a pet or stray
suffer, and suffering of the animal is something we definitely don’t want. The euthanasias that I don’t like are the
ones where the owner gives a terrible excuse for a perfectly healthy and happy
pet to be euthanized; those are the ones that are heartbreaking because there
is no reason for that animal to be euthanized, but the owner decides that they
don’t want the pet anymore so they choose to euthanize rather than give their
pet to a shelter or a better owner. But
even if they have a terrible or no excuse, we have to euthanize the animal
because a) the owner could choose to give the animal over to someone else, but
in order to do that they would have to give up their ownership, which hardly
anyone wants to do (why, I don’t know; I think that’s ridiculous. If their animal could have a better life, why
wouldn’t they choose that over killing them?), and b) if we don’t euthanize the
animal, there is a possibility that the owner could use their own method to try
to kill the animal, or the animal will just sit in their home and suffer until
finally dying. We want the animal to
pass away painlessly, so we would prefer to euthanize the animal rather than
take the chance of the animal suffering in any way. Even so, the cases like that are still sad. Because of things like this, I am on the
border with how I feel about pet owners.
Some of the owners I have dealt with are like this; meaning, they are
ignorant, lazy, selfish, rude to us, etc., but then there are other pet owners
who are very kind and who really care about their pets. I love meeting the nice owners because they
tend to be very sincere people, and we can sense that because of how much they
care about their pets. However, the
ignorant and rude owners are the ones that I absolutely can’t stand dealing
with, because most of them act like they know more than the Veterinarian and it’s
never pleasant when dealing with rude people who are like that.
However,
even with the good and bad, the happiness and fulfillment that I get from
working in a Veterinary hospital definitely make everything worthwhile. I’ve been learning and experiencing so much
each day that I go in to work; the Veterinarians and Veterinary technicians
there are wonderful, and they are very explanatory with what they’re doing when
I’m watching and helping them. They are
also allowing me to help more and more each week, in addition to entrusting me
with more tasks and more detailed tasks each week, which I’m extremely grateful
for. I’m learning a lot by watching the
doctors and technicians, and I’m also learning a lot from the hands-on tasks
that they’ve been teaching me to do. As
all of my blog posts have shown, I’ve been participating in a lot of hands-on
activities in addition to observing the surgeries and procedures. Even though I’ve only been working for three
weeks, I love knowing the fact that everything we do is helping the animals, I
love working with the Veterinarians and technicians, I love the amount that I’ve
been able to learn and experience, and I love the feeling I get when I wake up
and go to bed each day. It’s a very rewarding feeling, and I feel like I’m
helping to do something that is extremely worthwhile while I’m still learning
about this kind of job; the amount of joy I’ve felt seeing an animal regain its
health is wonderful. Again, even though I’m only three weeks into
the internship, I feel that it’s really helped ensure me that I’ve chosen the
right career path for myself.
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