Yesterday, The Engineer and I spent most of the day at the emergency vet clinic with Scout….it was not necessarily how I had planned to spend the 2nd to last Saturday before Christmas. Not that any weekend is a good weekend to take your fur baby to the vet, but I was already feeling slightly stressed on the Christmas project time line.
The morning started out normally enough. I got up and went to the gym while Roo and The Engineer napped. I got home, showered, and had a coffee FaceTime date with Lil B. The Engineer finally dragged himself out of bed after nursing his first hangover as a 29 year old. We were just getting dressed to go run some errands and grab lunch when I spotted it……..a large section of torn up carpet next to the bathroom.
Now…..Scout-a-Roo has a long. lengthy, and impressive history of eating things she isn’t supposed to, but carpet has never been one of those things. While I was attempting to google how we might go about fixing the carpet, we discovered something else. She had eaten the wings and legs off her beloved duck toy.
Now, her beloved duck is several years old, and he’s needed some emergency surgeries of his own. I’ve repaired and patched several holes but mostly they have all been due to use and abuse…..and the occasional severe whipping around. Scout likes to make sure he’s dead before she gives him to you, she’s considerate like that. I had recently just had to apply a large patch to his whole abdominal area, but he was living to see more play days.
It seemed like 2 wings, 2 legs, and all that carpet was too much for Scout’s tummy. Occasionally when she was little and would get into something I would induce vomiting at home. I was hoping I could do that now and I could get the bulk of the material out of her before it started into her little intestines. Normally, we wouldn’t know she’s eaten something until she either decides to puke on her own….or we find bright decorative chunks of fabric around the backyard. If it had maybe been one thing or the other I might have just left her to her own devices….she is semi professional in this capacity after all.
We dosed her will a round of hydrogen peroxide and then we waited. We waited through the loud tummy gurgles, and I sat near by with a garbage bag and hoped for the best. Sadly, the best never came. The gurgles came and went but no wings or carpet ever arrived. I couldn’t find anything online about what to do if you attempt to induce vomiting but it doesn’t work, so I finally caved and called the vet.
We ended up needing to take her in to the vet, initially because hydrogen peroxide can cause ulcers if it isn’t treated and neutralized. The vet took some X-rays, I think mostly because they didn’t believe me when I told them that these random things she eat tend to hang out in her tummy for really extended amounts of time. Sure enough, a whole little puppy tummy full of “stuff”. We were assured that one round of nausea inducing medicine ought to do the trick, so we waited and sorta listened while they worked on her in the back. At one point I think they sort of inverted her to try and get gravity on their side….the force was not with them.
15 minutes later they came back to inform us the medication hadn’t had a strong effect on her, but that they would try it again. Apparently a single dose of the medicine is suppose to make them vomit until they dry heave…..Scout was having no part of that. They can only dose the medicine once an hour….and we still hadn’t eaten…..it was around 4pm by this time so we left to come home and eat and then said they would call.
About an hour later they called…..tummy still had something in it, but they had gotten “a large amount of carpet”. “I’ve never seen a dog with this level of iron stomach, but I think we should try one more round again in an hour”. Clearly this guy has never met my dog….she’s the pukiest dog I’ve ever had, but she never pukes multiple rounds in a sitting. So, we sat at home another hour, and waited for a good phone call. Finally, they called and said they thought they got everything out and the x-rays were clear.
The list of items they got out of her stomach–
- A large amount of carpet
- A sock……that we didn’t know was missing
- Maybe 10……1x6inch rag stripes from my entry rug….that we didn’t know were missing
- 2 duck wings
- Anything else potentially wrapped up in the carpet ball
Several hundred dollars and some hours later, she came home and is generally fine. I’m hoping that she’s learned her lesson, but honestly that seems unlikely. We did leave her for a few hours today with the torn up carpet and rug booby trapped….everything was undisturbed when we got home. Hopefully she ate something and it didn’t feel good, so she kept eating things to try and fix the first thing but who even knows with dogs.