Well we had only been here 3 days when Uriah let out the scream of death. He had been running around the garden with Lana having a lovely time. I knew straight away what he had done and with the severity of the break I knew the outcome would be the dreaded C word…and it was.
The new vets are thankfully only 10 minutes away and although it was really, really strange and scary not going to Donaldson’s, they were and have been really good.
I have never before had a leg amputated and have generally advised against it. He had been dropping weight and now we know why.
Two days post op, I was wondering if I had done the right thing. Thirteen days post op I know that I did. Even if he only has a few more months it will be worth it. Every minute spent with this boy is a bonus. He is just so lovely, an absolute gentleman who I couldn’t let go just yet…and Lana adores him too they are inseparable…
Deb