Think I should keep a journal of events or something....
Am house sitting again for the 3 little lhassa apso's, the week began with Rayne having an ear infection. She will persist on running on her side through the grass
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The next few days were relatively quiet, just working away. Apart from Tuesday and Wednesday, I had to learn how to medicate a chicken before the owners left on Thursday, they have two chickens and a cat but I'll get to that in a bit.
Wed night I decided to watch my Sons of Anarchy dvd, I love Jacks. They have quite a complcated set up with regards to the tv, sky, dvd stuff. Normally they leave me instructions but havent this time. Anyway, got the dvd running ok, watched Sons of Anarchy, tried to switch back to sky and cannt now get it. Have pushed so many buttons now, all I can get is digital tv but no sky. Oh dear.
So Thursday, got through work, including medicating the chicken quite well then while driving back to my house sit I found a young bloke lying on the pavement outside the house with a head injury
. Stopped the van and went to see if he was ok, he had split his head open, the only thing I had was Raynes personal embroidered towel to help mop up the blood. Not a sinister story, he had been sitting under a metal statue in the park behind the house and jumped up when a dog came running towards him and hit his head off a sharp bit. He kept running until he saw the blood running down his face. He didnt feel sick or dizzy and I offered to take him to hospital or to his g/f's house, which he said wasnt far, but no where did he want to go? The pub! And he took my dogs towel too.
Friday, went to feed and medicate chickens and cat, found the poor cat with it's head thrust back, front legs outstretched and back legs curled under her, poor girl was wailing and tried a few times to get to her feet. She was cold to the touch, her gums were pale and he had vomitted everywhere, I knew this wasnt going to be a good outcome. Called the vet and the owners, got ther there as quick as, there was no option other than pts sadly, she had had a thrombosis and had suffered brain damage also. Vet asked me to sign the consent forms, I asked to call the owners and he said ofcourse and that he would talk to them and explain everything. It was one of the most distressing things to watch and witness. The vet explained to me that normally the euthenall (sp) goes to the brain before the heart but because her blood wasnt circulating properly due to the clotts, her heart stopped first but she was thrashing about, let out a couple of yowls and big breaths. It was awful to watch and all I could do was hold her helplessly. The assures me that she wouldnt have been aware of anything or felt anything and that it looked so much worse that it actually was for her. Still the images haunt me though.
Am going to clean up the house later today as I couldnt face it last night. Hope to god the chicken is going to be ok until they get back, cannt go through that again so soon.