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    March 15

    Cool = Sad

    If you have read this blog for a while, you know that our job is interesting for many reasons.  One is that we have cool patients – let’s face it – I get to play with dogs and cats at work.  But another reason is that we are all scientists, and the challenge of the medicine gets us going too.

    But a fact is that some our most interesting cases can also be some of our most challenging and also some of our saddest cases. It’s an odd feeling to feel exhilarated by making a diagnosis of something uncommon, when the outcome is not good.

    A case I had this weekend is an example of just that.

    A five year old Lab came in collapsed.  He was fine with the owners left early that morning, and he had been outside in a fenced yard during the day.  When they came home, they found him unable to stand, and this normally happy guy could only give a weak wag of his tail.  They lifted the big boy into the car and brought him in.

    When he got to us, he was laying on his side, unable to get up.  His limbs were cold, he was in shock.  He was very painful when I felt his belly.  Even though he was so tense, I thought I could feel a large mass in his abdomen.  “Uh oh,” I thought.  This didn’t look good.

    Then I noticed a couple more things on my exam.  His nipples were inordinately large for a male dog.  And he only had one very small testicle in his scrotum.  This means he was a cryptorchid, or that only one testicle had properly descended into his scrotum during his development.  The other testicle was retained in the abdomen.  

    So I started putting the pieces together:  

    • I suspected the mass I felt in his abdomen was the retained testicle.  A retained testicle is about 13 times more likely to develop cancer than the descended testicle.  The most common type of cancer in a retained testicle is something called a Sertoli Cell Tumor, which secretes too much estrogen.  This caused his nipples to enlarge, and caused the descended testicle to decrease in size.
    • I suspected this handsome boy’s collapsed was caused by the large, cancerous testicle twisting (a testicular torsion).  I have seen this once previously, and the symptoms were very similar, especially the shock and extreme abdominal pain.
    • The estrogen secreted by the tumor can also cause severe problems with the bone marrow, meaning the marrow does not produce enough blood cells.  Anemia, a low white cell count and a low platelet count can ensue.  Sometimes this is reversible with treatment (and removal of the tumor) and sometimes it cannot be reversed.  At this time I did not know if blood count problems were part of this boy’s illness (I did not have bloodwork on him at this point).

    This dog needed aggressive stabilization, a bunch of diagnostics, then surgery to explore his abdomen to see if my guess at his problem was correct.  Unfortunately, his owner just could not afford any of this, and the prognosis was up in the air until we understood the tumor’s effect on the bone marrow (if removing the tumor did not reverse the effects of the estrogen on the blood counts, he would not survive).  The owner decided not to let the boy suffer, and I euthanized him.  It’s hard for me to euthanize any 5 year old dog, but not as hard as the decision that owner had to make that day.

    The owner did let me do an autopsy (in animals we call it a necropsy).  The necropsy confirmed my suspicions – a torsed, cancerous testicle was the cause of the big Lab’s problems.

    This is a very uncommon problem, so for me it was very interesting – ‘a cool case’.  Why do the cool cases have to be so sad?

    PS.  This is why it’s important to have a cryptorchid dog neutered.  Had this Lab been neutered (which would have involved opening his abdomen to get the retained testicle), this problem could have been prevented.  It’s not a common problem, but it can be devastating when it happens.

    March 08

    Why We Do What We Do

    Working in a veterinary ER can be really draining. Death, grieving owners, and financial stresses all take their toll on our emotions. Burn out is common in any ER. Amongst the hectic parts of our job are sweet patients with an amazing will to live who remind us why we do what we do. It's these patients that make our job so extraordinary. Shane, a Miniature Schnauzer puppy, was one of these patients. Here is her story.
     
    Shane, a 3 pound, 9 week old bundle of joy, originally presented to the clinic with vomiting and diarrhea. She had recently been purchased at a pet store. Her new family had barely gotten to know her yet, but it was clear that they loved her dearly. When a puppy comes in with symptoms such as Shane's, we always recommend beginning diagnostics with a Parvo test. Shane's test resulted in a strong positive. This adorable little fluffball had a long road ahead of her.
     
    Parvoviral enteritis (Parvo for short) is a highly infectious disease of puppies that is typically fatal if not treated. The infected dog is suspectible to secondary bacterial infections and septicemia (bacterial invasion of the blood). Puppies with Parvo have severe abdominal pain, vomiting, and diarrhea (often bloody). Parvo is a serious condition which we prefer to treat aggressively. Unfortuantely, treating Parvo is NOT an inexpensive endeavor.
     
    We began treatment by placing an IV catheter, starting fluid therapy, and giving her antibiotics and drugs to help with the nausea and pain. Bloodwork showed us that Shane needed a blood product called plasma. This is one of the more costly aspects of Parvo treatment, but it is also very effective. Shane rested well that night. She vomited a couple times, but did not have diarrhea. In the morning, she transferred to her regular veterinarian for continued care.
     
    36 hours later, Shane was transferred back to our clinic because she was not doing well. She needed more plasma. Shane's family brought her to us in a box, wrapped in a blanket. When I went to the exam room to retrieve her, I pulled back the blanket and thought, "Oh no, she's in bad shape." I really didn't expect her to survive long. Neither did Dr. Susan. Shane's poor little belly was extrememly painful and she groaned with nearly every breath. Her heart rate was high, her gums were pale, and she appeared to be in shock. She was in critical condition. With consent from the owners to continue her care, we worked to stabilize her and make her more comfotable. My heart broke for this tiny fighter of a puppy.
     
    Because Parvo is so infectious, the patient must reside in isolation. Those caring for the patient must wear protective gear to prevent carrying the virus to other areas of the hospital. One technician works with the patient per shift in order to keep others "clean". Anyone who has been in contact with the Parvo puppy does not touch other puppies or unvaccinated dogs during that shift. I was the Parvo tech on this particular night. I spent a lot of time with Shane and grew quite attached. Her condition improved slightly that night, but she was still very criticial. When my shift ended, I told Shane to keep fighting, but I also did not expect to see her the next day. I'm happy to say she proved me wrong.
     
    The next night I was surprised and thrilled to see Shane. She was still criticial and had many lines running into her, as she was receiving multiple fluids, plasma, and a continuous infusion of pain medication. I lived in Parvo Land (as we affectionately call isolation) again that night. I spent hours cleaning up diarrhea, vomit, and urine. I attempted to keep Shane as clean as possible, but this can be a fruitless effort when dealing with Parvo. I monitored her fluids and gave her the drugs she needed. Her vital signs (temperature, pulse, respiratory rate, overall condition) were closely monitored. Eventually her bum became sore from the thermometer and the diarrhea. I took it as a positive sign when she started to squeal and squirm at temperature time. At least she had the strength to do that. After this night with Shane, I had a couple nights off. Again, I felt very unsure if I would see her again. Again, she surprised me.
     
    When I returned after my time off, Shane had improved greatly. She was eating! And keeping it down! Hooray! I was so thrilled to hear this news, and I was even more thrilled to see it with my own eyes as she happily chowed down! That night I only cleaned up urine. She did not vomit, and she did not have diarrhea. Though she was not 100% better, she was acting more like a puppy. She loved to climb on top of a blanket we had given her to cuddle. She would climb it like a mountain, curl up in the middle, and take a nap. It was adorable, and it was wonderful she had the strength to do it.
     
    The next day, Shane went home. I was thrilled to enter the exam room this time to smiles, rather than tears. I talked to Shane's family about the at-home care they would need to provide. They listened intently; it was obvious they wanted the absolute best for their sweet Shane. Then came the golden moment, reuniting Shane with her family. Because the family had had this pup for such a short time before she became ill, I was unsure if Shane would know them. Again, Shane surprised me. She wriggled and danced in their arms. The family was bathed in grateful kisses from their loving puppy. Everyone was overjoyed. It was a moment I will carry with me for a long time.
    March 01

    Codi the Dog VS. Corn Dog

    Dakota (Codi for short), an eight and a half year old Terrier / Doberman mix, presented to the clinic Tuesday night because she had ingested a corn dog stick. I (Renae) was spending much of my time working with a Parvo puppy that night, but, fortunately, I was able to witness most of the happenings of this case. This was a cool one that Dr. Susan and all the techs were talking about for the rest of the night.
     
    Codi's family was eating corn dogs that night, and, apparently, Codi was patiently awaiting her share of the yummy meal. Codi must have felt it was her lucky day when the family's son dropped his corn dog on the floor. No one saw her eat the dropped goodie, but all they could find left on the floor was a small piece of the stick. Lucky for Codi, her family knew the corn dog stick could be quite dangerous if it obstructed her GI tract or if it perforated her stomach or intestines. Codi's family quickly brought her to Dr. Susan.
     
    Dr. Susan evaluated Codi. Her exam was within normal limits. She appeared to be a healthy, vibrant dog. The technicians took an x-ray of her abdomen. As we suspected would be the case, the stick was not visible on x-ray. We were able to see that there was food in the stomach, and, at this point, her GI tract looked normal. Dr. Susan presented the options to her family. They were as follows:
     
    • Induce vomiting. With this option, there is a small risk of perforating the esophagus if the stick presents itself at the wrong angle. With this option, the staff and owners would need to be prepared to quickly make a decision and act on it if the stick perforates the esophagus.
    • Endoscopy. With this option the internist would attempt to scope out the stick with Codi anesthetized. This could be difficult because there is food in the stomach; the stick could be tough to find. We also gave the option of waiting until the next day in hopes that the food would have passed through and the stick would have remained in the stomach.
    • Surgery tonight or tomorrow to remove the stick
    • Wait to see if Codi can pass the stick. With this option, there would be significant risk of GI perforation, which would cause Codi to become extremely ill.

    The owners elected to induce vomiting. We fed Codi a can of dog food that was well smashed and crumbled. The extra food in her stomach would help cushion the stick and decrease the chances of it perforating the esophagus. Then we walked her around and around the treatment room to help mix it all up in her stomach.  Codi then received an injection in her vein of a drug called Apomorphine. This is for the induction of vomiting. Within minutes she was drooling and giving us that sad look that says, "Oh my, what have you done to me?!" Shortly there after, an eruption of cheers was heard throughout the hospital as the treasure was hurled onto the floor.... the corn dog stick, complete with the WHOLE corndog (see the picture below)! (Okay, we are medical people who are fascinated by gross things, but, surely, anyone would think this was very cool... Right?!) We promptly scooped up the corn dog and ran it out to Codi's family to show them the exciting results. They were equally happy. Pictures of Codi's forbidden snack were then taken by Dr. Susan and by Codi's family with their camera phone. Never has there been so much celebration over a soggy corn dog.

    In the end, Codi and her family went home happy and relieved. The decision to induce vomiting was the correct one. Dr. Susan and her team have a great case story to share. Codi's family was able to quickly solve their dilemma, and they have a unique addition to their collection of camera phone photos. And Codi the Dog triumped over Corn Dog.

    Note from Susan:  Do NOT try making your dog vomit something like this at home.  There are serious risks if the stick embeds in or punctures the esophagus.  Codi's family and I had a long converation about risk/benefit.  It all worked out for the best in this case, but every case must be individually evaluated by your veterinarian.