It’s the Dog’s Knees

I’m not used to dog anatomy terms. I never thought of a dog having knees, but that’s what Sophie’s vet called them. Then I started to think a dog would have two sets of knees. But that doesn’t work out. The dog must have elbows in the front and knees behind, like humans (if we’re on all fours).

She’s been scooting across the floor, propelling with her front legs, and only occasionally getting up on all four. She’s better in the mornings, after a long night’s rest. 

We thought it was her back that was the problem. And I’ve done a lot of hefting around of 20 pounds of dog.

Saturday

Sophie’s appointment finally arrived and the vet took X-rays. 

I wish I had taken a photo of the X-ray showing her knees. She even has kneecaps, if maybe not now in the right places. Torn ligaments is the cause. All this, along with arthritis, especially in her right knee.

The vet suggested some kind of sling to help support her back end. Also, the possibility of physical therapy.

Sunday

What’s going on?

 Before shopping to see what dog slings might look like, I cobbled together a towel and some strapping. 

Sophie didn’t know what was going on and refused to cooperate. “Just carry me, already! Like you’ve been doing.”

Monday

We tried the sling again. 

This time, Sophie discovered she could actually travel. She had a great time, taking in all the smells she’d missed during these weeks of no real walking.

She actually reached the park, and got to say “hello” to her terrier friend Coach. (Coach has issues with most of the dogs, but he and Sophie are very polite to each other.)

Then she lay down on the sidewalk. I carried her home.

Tuesday

I’m tired. And I need a haircut.

Sophie was even more ready to get harnessed up. But we didn’t go nearly as far.

I carried her home again.

Progress is not a steady climb. We’ve got to expect some dips. I’m going to try adjusting the sling.