Re: Rep Retirement Lodge #171: On Turkeys.
Crazy day yesterday. Shortly after I posted here yesterday morning, I saw a post on facebook from my mom, saying that she can't find one of her dogs (Zoey), with a picture of Zoey. I called her right away, and she said that the dogs ran off to the woods yesterday(Tuesday) afternoon, and only Gunner came back. We have about 800 acres of woods behind my parents house, and the dogs run back there all the time. My mom had been out all night looking for Zoey, and was going back out again. She broke down crying, saying that she thought Zoey was dead, and that she just hoped we found her so she could bury her in her garden. She was wreck, and my dad is out of town this week so she was alone. Those dogs are as close to being part of the family as a dog can be. The girl and I decided that we had to go down there and help my mom, she couldn't go through this alone. We drove down in the crappy weather, and started searching. We knew the area they were in, because it hadn't snowed down there in this storm, so we could follow Gunner's tracks back to the woods. We searched from about 11AM until dark, and found nothing. With my mom breaking down in tears many times, it was good we were there just because she needed a hug more than a few times. We got back in the house, and had given up hope, especially with the bitter cold coming in, and my mom finally got a call from someone saying they found Zoey. I got the phone from my mom (more tears, happy ones this time), got the address and we went to get her. The GPS in my truck said she was 11 miles away! We got to the farm, and the farmer that found her said he saw her sleeping in his corn crib, and when she saw him, she followed him back to his shop. He let her in, and gave her food and water, because she was in really rough shape, then called my mom's phone number which was on Zoey's tag. After my mom finally quit hugging Zoey, we checked her out and she had a very bad gash on her belly, so deep that I could see her stomach/intestines. We called the vet, and my mom and sister (she drove down from the cities too) took her to the vet. The vet said she'd be ok, but she has some serious muscle damage, but no internal damage. She got stitches, a drain, a cone, painkillers and a bunch of antibiotics, but the important thing is she was home with my mom last night, so it all ended up happy.
We don't now how she got that kind of injury, it looked like a puncture wound. We dont' think anyone did anything to her, it was probably just an accident. We think she probably got hurt, went into a kind of shock, and lost her sense of direction, and just kept walking/running in the wrong direction, thinking she was going home. Luckily that guy found her, and cared for her.