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Ending the week on a high (and Wintry!) note…

This morning the ground was bare. By 6:30 a.m. there was a dusting of snow. Then the sun came out and the ground was bare. And then it graupelled.

A LOT of graupel.

It graupelled for nearly half an hour!

I headed to town with Bear after lunch. We had an appointment at the vet to have the incision staples removed.

I arrived early to buy Bob’s food and Bear’s supplements, but they were ready for Bear and all was accomplished quicky. We ended up leaving 5 minutes after our original appointment time – yea!

Bear was VERY glad about the short visit. It was a bit nerve-wracking for him to go there again and he made no bones about wanting OUT OF THERE!

Dr. Clark came out with the tech and Bear and told me how well Bear was looking at 11 days post-op.

A good report and on we go.

We had stopped for a walk on the way to town. Between the walk, the Jeep excursion and the VET visit…

Bear was done!

Bob was happy that we returned with HIS FOOD.

And then the sun came out.

Beautiful.

Ending the week on a high and Wintry note…

T.P.L.O.

TPLO: Tibia Plateau Leveling Osteotomy = the surgery Bear has had on both stiffle joints, aka knees.

Tibia – lower leg bone
Plateau – an area with a relatively flat surface
Leveling – to make level
Osteotomy – a procedure whereby a surgeon removes a wedge of bone near a damaged joint

Following is a link to a one page article about TPLO, including some of the why and why both knees – if you don’t feel like reading all, there are some xray images about 3/4 of the way down that are very clarifying.

Link: T.P.L.O. Article

Bear’s tibial plateaus, before the surgeries, were sufficiently steep to predispose him to cruciate ligament tearing. Add his propensity for leaping and his early life in a fenced yard where he might have run to the fence and then come to a quick stop – all are contributing factors to potential cruciate ligament damage.

Last Fall he started picking up his right leg. It is a bit of a mystery as to why that leg seemed worse as ultimately there was more damage to the left.

Before Bear had the TPLO in the left leg (2nd surgery), the femur (upper leg bone) sat far forward of the tibia indicating that the cranial cruciate ligament was torn completely, allowing this scenario also known as drawer motion.

Now, after surgery, the xray shows the femur centered directly over the tibia and the tibial plateau is at an 8 degree angle vs a 29 degree pre-op angle. The leveled tibial plateau now supports the femur, even in the absence of the cruciate ligament, i.e. Bear has a stable knee(s).

If you read the entire article, the end of it explains the need for low activity, slowly increasing as the bone heals. A fall, a twist or too much weight (hard landing) can stress the screws and plate to breaking point (surgery blow-out) until the bone has healed from the break (osteotomy) made for the plateau leveling.

The trick in all of this, for every dog … they tend to feel very, very good, very, very soon after surgery. All is now in alignment. The torn stuff that can catch and pull has been removed. After the post-op discomfort has gone, they are raring to go. But the bone and probably the supporting muscles are not.

My situation is fortunate in that I work from home and so Bear can be with me, supervised in a room where it is hard for him to get into trouble. We can take the frequent, gradually longer walks that are prescribed for the strengthening of supporting muscles. We can take rides in the Jeep that allow him to look around, relieve some boredom and use some energy. Dogs whose people work outside the home must be crated when left alone unless there is some room that is small and safe. I remind Bear that despite having to endure these surgeries, he is one lucky dog to have the situation that we do :) !!

We have 6 2/3 weeks of gradually longer walks. At week 4 we can start some functional strengthening…sit to stand, figure 8’s, trotting. At week 6 we continue the strengthening with up and down hill walking, figure 8 trotting…you get the drift – gradually increasing activity level and moving slowly back to normal.

The desired outcomes:
no knee inflammation
full range of motion at the knees
full muscle recovery
complete bone healing
halt to any osteoarthritis
return to pre-injury state at 16 weeks

I talk to Bear and tell him the why and what we have to do. We’ve done this once and I am confident we can do it again: one week at a time.

***Comments are open for this post. If there are any other questions, ask away and I will answer if I can.

Spring has sprung!

Happy First Day of Spring!

It is colder than last week, BUT there are thunderstorms in the forecast. Thunderstorms are Spring-ish.

The sun came out briefly on an otherwise gray day.

The ground is bare of snow, making the walking easy. The Bear-boy continues to progress, Bob is good and I am happy to see Spring even though we had an extremely mild Winter.

Some fields around the valley are beginning to show a little green.

There are new calves to be seen napping near their Mamas.

The light has changed to that angle which shows ALL of the dust…Spring has sprung!

St. Patrick’s Day: my way

Orange…I SAY ORANGE Chocolate chip muffins!!!

Even better, they are Blood Orange Chocolate chip muffins.

Not to make light of the carnage in Ireland, etc. but here is the story from my past…

My Grandmother Ruth had an incredible memory and she knew a lot of detail about family history. As the oldest grandchild and the only girl grandchild until I was 21, I spent a lot of time with her. She spoke to me as to an adult and imparted some of the history. One of the tidbits that stuck with me was that a direct relative – maybe her great-grandfather – was an Orangeman. Orangemen were a fraternity per my current reading but what I knew about family history was that we were Protestant, i.e. Orange and the Catholic Irish wore the Green.

Fast forward to 1967-68ish and I am 12 or 13 and in charge of decorating a small bulletin board in my 7th or 8th grade science classroom. The teacher, who was also an athletic coach, left me to my own devices. I planned to decorate with green shamrocks – traditional! BUT…there was no green construction paper. There WAS orange construction paper. Ha…I would decorate per my own family history and so I cut out orange shamrocks.

My mother was called.

It was the late ’60’s and VietNam war protesting, hippies, etc. Still. I was a straight-A, goodie-two shoes student. They might have just asked me.

So here we are 44 or 45 years later and I made orange muffins for St. Patrick’s :)

And my orange cat supervised. Actually, his nose is out of joint as I kicked him out of his house/my lightbox to take the muffin photos.

Onward to more bending of U.S. tradition…

Soda Buns. The recipe is New York Times’ Melissa Clark’s riff on Irish Soda Bread. She’s Jewish.

They are actually more scone-like in flavor with a bread-like texture. Good for breakfast and good with salty corned beef, but not Kosher for Passover which begins a week from tomorrow.

The corned beef. I do NOT like the “boiled dinner” of corned beef and cabbage and potates cooked until they are all grayish. I read somewhere that the boiled dinner is not even traditional in Ireland. The last several years, I have braised the meat and it comes out wonderfully tender and flavorful…sliceable as well as shreddable. Perfect!

And for the leftovers: Pumpernickle bread for corned beef sandwiches.

St. Patrick’s Day: my way!

Bonus photo… I was shooting the food and Bear was napping. Every time I looked his way, he was a bit further off the bed. He’s been sleeping a lot with his head off but this was a full body slide.

Morning glory

I made an early morning run to town to catch a big sale at a favorite natural food store. It was such a gorgeous morning. This week I was out early on Monday and Tuesday for Bear’s surgery and now this morning. I turned to Bear, who was watching the scenery and told him that we needed to go out in the morning more often!

Out, as in down out of the trees to see the sky and the clouds and the light in the valley.

On a roll, I took a detour turn on the road to Somers. Bear and I do not walk the trail in Somers like Karl and I did. There are more people and dogs and they are developing things along the trail … just not the best for Bear and me.

But, the road is scenic and there is this barn that I love. It has been painted since I last was past…a perfect red.

Later, after returning home…

Morning glory.

A beautiful Friday

Sunshine, temperature in the mid-50’s, a nice breeze, Bear’s surgery behind us and Bob doing well on new food and less insulin.

The light of almost Spring made the sunroom cozy and Bob took advantage of Bear’s absence from the foam bed.

Bear slept in his cool corner after a Jeep ride and a lunchtime walk.

“Hey, I’m not ALWAYS sleeping!”

No, he is not: all 4 feet on the ground with weight on both while enjoying a dinner of turkey, vegetables and sardines.

I had a Stromboli with a zesty ranch for dipping.

We all had a beautiful Friday.