Inducing Your Dog to Vomit

My bedtime routine was interrupted last evening by having to search for how to induce vomiting in dogs.  While I knew that hydrogen peroxide was key, and needed a primer on how much.  My search was launched when Dexter jumped out of the bed and grabbed something that was crinkly and ran downstairs.  He had that quick trot that always alerts me that he has something that he considers a prize.  I lay in bed for a few moments.  I was ready to sleep, not chase him down.

But I heard the noise again and went down the steps.  He had a package of unidentified gum (in blister package).  I believe that it was Orbit, and it looked like it had gone through the wash. Likely it fell undetected beside the bed during laundry.  There were two loose pieces on the sofa and a hint of minty freshness on Dexter's breath.  I have no idea how many were in the blister package, but there were at least nine slots.  As it was a wash damaged packaged, I don't know what had fallen into the wash. I found these before from my son's pants that were not emptied.

Xylitol is highly toxic to dogs. It is a natural sweetener than when metabolized by dogs in a toxic dose can result in life threatening hypoglycemia (low blood sugar), liver necrosis/failure.  With the health stakes so high, I was not going to risk making an assumption about what he may or may not have ingested.

I located a syringe, hydrogen peroxide and squirted it in his mouth.  I took him outside to move around, and then brought him in.  He vomited fully in several places to include the arm of the sofa.  It was a welcome sight, and the armcover could be rinsed. I did not see any signs of gum in his vomit, but given that he had a full stomach, there was alot of volume.  He came to bed and all was well.

Now is a good time to check your medical supplies.  If you live in a skunky place, two 32 oz containers of hydrogen peroxide are useful.  It's great as a mouth rinse, laundry aid (HP + Dawn), and of course inducing vomiting.  Having some activated charcoal powder on hand is great too.  I'm 35 minutes away from an emergency vet. So being prepared is both life saving and money saving.

Summer

My blog posts are a rarity.  My life is now resuming some normalcy.  I feel that I can breathe now v. gasping for air.  If there is no time to breathe there is certainly no time to write.

Angel was diagnosed with a mast cell tumor on her leg.  Given her age and the location, we will not treat it.  It cannot be operated on with any hope of reasonable clearances, and amputating her back leg is not an option.  Thankfully we have compassionate means of transitioning for dogs.  We will ensure that she is well cared for.  I have to give her 3 Benadryl a.m. and p.m.  to control the histamines that such tumors give off.  She seems no worse for the wear.

Our weather is hot and humid.  Summer in Virginia.

Husbando riding motorcycle out of driveway onto our road.  Quarter mile down the road a copperhead uncoils and strikes as he passes.  No harm done, but being on foot would have been a problem.  We have a large black snake slip, sliding about.  I hope that he is a totem that keeps us safe from encroaching copperheads.  I've seen too many about over the years.

Dexter has become the dog that we hoped he would be.  He's Mark's constant companion.  He loves all of his sissies, and he and Ella have been digging for moles with great energy and success.  We are harvesting potatoes, and as I dig, I see the mole tunnels and the ridges in the potatoes that I'm digging up.

I'm desperate for a week off.  I'm settling for weekends for now.  We were able to spend time with both Dad's over Father's Day.  As they are in their 80's the limit on remaining holidays is high on my mind.  It was nice to celebrate them.