- Nov 29, 2011
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I have a group of little Silkies that are now 6 weeks old. At 3 weeks, one of them turned up with "spraddle leg", even though I am meticulous about their footing, diet and exercise. I followed the posted directions about wrapping her legs with vetwrap and started taking her to work everyday so I could be sure that she was getting plenty of food and water. Needless to say she thrived on the attention, purring and trilling happily and napping contentedly on her pink stuffed pig. I removed the wrap on day 7 - her left leg was fine, but her right leg still shot out straight beside her. I called my vet and he suggested that I wrap it again, so I did...for another 10 days. I removed this wrap with the same results - that right leg just refuses to cooperate.
Long story long, I just came back from taking her to the vet. They said that there is nothing further they can do. Common sense (after spending $100 on xrays)? Euthanize. But how does one order a death sentence on a happy, peeping cherub that lives to snuggle in your lap? Couldn't do it. And the vet said she didn't blame me. So I'm fabricating a box for her where her food and water will be close by yet she can interact with her hatchmates, which they all seem to enjoy. As long as she is happily eating, trilling, drinking, chirping with her buddies, I will accomodate her needs. Am I crazy? Don't answer that! I already know the answer, but I'm surprisingly at peace with this decision...and she is sleeping soundly in my lap while I type this out (at work)...
Long story long, I just came back from taking her to the vet. They said that there is nothing further they can do. Common sense (after spending $100 on xrays)? Euthanize. But how does one order a death sentence on a happy, peeping cherub that lives to snuggle in your lap? Couldn't do it. And the vet said she didn't blame me. So I'm fabricating a box for her where her food and water will be close by yet she can interact with her hatchmates, which they all seem to enjoy. As long as she is happily eating, trilling, drinking, chirping with her buddies, I will accomodate her needs. Am I crazy? Don't answer that! I already know the answer, but I'm surprisingly at peace with this decision...and she is sleeping soundly in my lap while I type this out (at work)...