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Nov. 19th, 2009 12:51 pmI'm worried about my dog.
He's been having problems with his hind legs for a while; stiffness and soreness, that sort of thing. He's been getting around pretty well; he's just been slow on the stairs, and he sits and stands kind of gingerly. Lately, since right around Windycon, he's been having a harder time.
When my brother left the house on Sunday in the early afternoon, he left Kuma in his crate. (Kuma is usually in his crate when no one is in the house, and in fact, he loves it. It's his safe place, his den, and he happily trots in when you ask him to.) When we got home and I let him out, he was so stiff and sore that he couldn't walk at first. After a little time to stretch the old bones he was up and around again, but at first he would try to stand and he couldn't get his hind legs under him. As well, when I try and let him out of the house, he can't seem to make it down the stairs anymore. After he fell half way down a couple times, I've started picking him up to carry him down.
Unfortunately, there are a couple problems with doing it that way. First, picking him up seems to put enough pressure on his tummy that, when I put him down, he pees on me. Not so great. Secondly, he's too heavy for Moira to pick up at all, so we're not totally sure how she can get him out of the house if I'm not around.
I knew that this was coming for a while; he's been getting progressively less mobile. Regretfully, our house is not handicap accessible, for dogs or for people, and I never did figure out what I was going to do about it. Maybe I can fashion a sort of sling to put under him when he has to go outside and I can carry him down the front steps that way. Actually, I think I'm just going to order one of these today. Maybe if Moira or I can just help by taking a little weight off of his rear end, he'll be able to get himself up and down the stairs.
He seems ok other than his legs, still. He's still in pretty good shape for an old man.
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Speaking of family members (like my puppy-dog), here are a few pictures of more of them from the subway in New York. I shot these on the way out to Coney Island, and I really like them. I'm no portrait photographer, but once in a while I get images that at least make me smile and think of good times.

My brother No-LJ-James and his girlfriend being silly
( Two more behind the cut. )
He's been having problems with his hind legs for a while; stiffness and soreness, that sort of thing. He's been getting around pretty well; he's just been slow on the stairs, and he sits and stands kind of gingerly. Lately, since right around Windycon, he's been having a harder time.
When my brother left the house on Sunday in the early afternoon, he left Kuma in his crate. (Kuma is usually in his crate when no one is in the house, and in fact, he loves it. It's his safe place, his den, and he happily trots in when you ask him to.) When we got home and I let him out, he was so stiff and sore that he couldn't walk at first. After a little time to stretch the old bones he was up and around again, but at first he would try to stand and he couldn't get his hind legs under him. As well, when I try and let him out of the house, he can't seem to make it down the stairs anymore. After he fell half way down a couple times, I've started picking him up to carry him down.
Unfortunately, there are a couple problems with doing it that way. First, picking him up seems to put enough pressure on his tummy that, when I put him down, he pees on me. Not so great. Secondly, he's too heavy for Moira to pick up at all, so we're not totally sure how she can get him out of the house if I'm not around.
I knew that this was coming for a while; he's been getting progressively less mobile. Regretfully, our house is not handicap accessible, for dogs or for people, and I never did figure out what I was going to do about it. Maybe I can fashion a sort of sling to put under him when he has to go outside and I can carry him down the front steps that way. Actually, I think I'm just going to order one of these today. Maybe if Moira or I can just help by taking a little weight off of his rear end, he'll be able to get himself up and down the stairs.
He seems ok other than his legs, still. He's still in pretty good shape for an old man.
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Speaking of family members (like my puppy-dog), here are a few pictures of more of them from the subway in New York. I shot these on the way out to Coney Island, and I really like them. I'm no portrait photographer, but once in a while I get images that at least make me smile and think of good times.

My brother No-LJ-James and his girlfriend being silly
( Two more behind the cut. )
