Y'all know me. I don't gross out easily. I can clean up a maggot infested dog and still eat fried rice for dinner. But I got grossed out today.
Grooming an elderly Lhasa mix. She's an ornery old thing, just gets a #7 smoothie, and a #4 on her head. I noticed one of her back feet was swollen, and I decided early on I wasn't going to mess with it. Not even the nails. I'd just finish up the rest of her and have her owner take her to the vet to check it out.
Well, as I was about finished with her, I had to pick that foot up to reposition her. And when I did, PLOP. Stuff just poured out of her foot. Blood, pus, and "stuff". It stunk to high heaven. OK, she's done! I'm done! We're all done, lol.
Normally, that wouldn't gross me out. But it was just so unexpected. I figured she had injured the foot somehow. Maybe someone had stepped on it and broken a toe or something. I didn't really examine it, because she's ornery and old, and I didn't want to stress her out or have her throw a fit. I figured I'd just let her vet deal with it.
Obviously, I was wrong. She had an abcess or interdigital cyst or something else nasty, and it burst. Glad she was the last dog of the day. After cleaning up that puddle of "stuff", I really didn't feel like putting another dog on the table until it had a chance to soak in disinfectant for a while. Like over night, lol.
Grooming an elderly Lhasa mix. She's an ornery old thing, just gets a #7 smoothie, and a #4 on her head. I noticed one of her back feet was swollen, and I decided early on I wasn't going to mess with it. Not even the nails. I'd just finish up the rest of her and have her owner take her to the vet to check it out.
Well, as I was about finished with her, I had to pick that foot up to reposition her. And when I did, PLOP. Stuff just poured out of her foot. Blood, pus, and "stuff". It stunk to high heaven. OK, she's done! I'm done! We're all done, lol.
Normally, that wouldn't gross me out. But it was just so unexpected. I figured she had injured the foot somehow. Maybe someone had stepped on it and broken a toe or something. I didn't really examine it, because she's ornery and old, and I didn't want to stress her out or have her throw a fit. I figured I'd just let her vet deal with it.
Obviously, I was wrong. She had an abcess or interdigital cyst or something else nasty, and it burst. Glad she was the last dog of the day. After cleaning up that puddle of "stuff", I really didn't feel like putting another dog on the table until it had a chance to soak in disinfectant for a while. Like over night, lol.
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