Lately I’ve been posting about fun stuff and lots of laughs. And I’ll tell you the truth, I have this fear that I won’t be able to deliver something to all of you that’s full of laughs. I’m usually in bed each night thinking about how I will write the next Sunday’s post. Luckily, these past couple of weeks, I’ve had things fall into my lap and saw an opportunity to blog about it.
And this week I’ve had two things fall into my lap and you might view them as laughable or pitiful. Part 1 is today, part 2 will be Bad DAD Monday.
If you get the heebie jeebies from eyeball talk, you should probably stop reading now.
Three weekends ago my Morkie got out, for the billionth time. (This is why he’s microchipped.)
We got him back within an hour thanks to my mom’s big mouth, but when he came back his right eye was bulging and swollen. He had some burrs stuck in the fur around his eye and so I figured he ran through some brush and irritated the eye. We got him a dog eye wash and some Terramycin. The swelling went down and there was no more snot goo coming out of his eye.
After a week I noticed a yellow marble looking thing inside of his eyeball so we took him to the vet. At that point the vet said he’s likely blind in that eye. His cornea is in great condition but the marble thing is his retina detached from within the eye.
Then we had to take him to a specialist and get an ultrasound to find out the cause. It could have been due to a tumor or to an impact but we and they don’t know. The specialist performed an ultrasound and said that Woo’s eye is definitely blind and could bulge out of his head at any moment because the antibodies in him are treating the detached retina like a foreign object and attacking it.
They had to remove the eye.
Here’s Woo just after surgery.
The swelling is down a lot since Friday and they sent the eye to WSU to dissect it and I really want a video of the dissection. But he’s bouncing all over the place as if he never had surgery and once the hair grows back it won’t be noticeable.
I still don’t know if it’s cancer or not. We’ll get the histology report back at some point but it’s Memorial Day weekend here in the states so who knows when that will be. But I’ll keep the blog updated when I find out.
I also have a call into them about what if a strand of hair grows backwards into his eye socket and twirls around and around until it tickles his brain and then he turns into a psycho dog? It could happen.
But every great battle scar deserves some sort of commendation so we’ve nicknamed him One Eyed Woo-wee.