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So Tuesday Tinkerbell one of my livestock guardian dogs doesn't come down from the pasture like usual when I go up to the barn that evening.
I call her down and she seems OK, but has some swelling on one side of her head. The next day she's back up in the pasture with the goats in the morning and the swelling looks less. Thursday evening I go to the barn and she's collapsed in the barn. I thought she was dead but she was breathing. We loaded her up (she weighs like 120) and took her in the house cause it's cold and figured if she lived the night we'd take her to the vet, but after dropping $600 on another dog recently we'd see how she did. She was almost comatose and limp. Head really swollen.
This morning she was dead. Really a bummer. I have 5 dogs and hands down she was the best. Best working dog, biggest, most friendly etc. I couldn't palpate any cuts, no mucus nothing. I had the donkey out last weekend so unless he kicked her in the head it must have been some sort of mysterious infection.
When her dear departed mother Lucy had pups she was the one that had the biggest hugest most ungainly feet of all of them so I named her Tinkerbell in jest. She was only like six or seven so still young relatively speaking. She sure will be missed. She always took a position above the herd and was alert to any threat and loved to roll on her back and have her nipples rubbed.
If there's a dog afterlife she's there!!:thumbup:
I call her down and she seems OK, but has some swelling on one side of her head. The next day she's back up in the pasture with the goats in the morning and the swelling looks less. Thursday evening I go to the barn and she's collapsed in the barn. I thought she was dead but she was breathing. We loaded her up (she weighs like 120) and took her in the house cause it's cold and figured if she lived the night we'd take her to the vet, but after dropping $600 on another dog recently we'd see how she did. She was almost comatose and limp. Head really swollen.
This morning she was dead. Really a bummer. I have 5 dogs and hands down she was the best. Best working dog, biggest, most friendly etc. I couldn't palpate any cuts, no mucus nothing. I had the donkey out last weekend so unless he kicked her in the head it must have been some sort of mysterious infection.
When her dear departed mother Lucy had pups she was the one that had the biggest hugest most ungainly feet of all of them so I named her Tinkerbell in jest. She was only like six or seven so still young relatively speaking. She sure will be missed. She always took a position above the herd and was alert to any threat and loved to roll on her back and have her nipples rubbed.
If there's a dog afterlife she's there!!:thumbup: