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Monday evening I tried to do something nice for one of my dogs -- that was my mistake.
I noticed Heidi had no toys in her kennel -- who knows what she did with them, but I went to pick a ball up out of Whitney's just as Whitney launched herself enroute to the top of her dog shelter (about 44 inches off the ground).
Our heads connected. I am still nauseated. After carrying on a bit and thinking that my life was over, and examining my hand for all the blood that must have seeped all over it (finding none), I checked poor Whitney's head and she seemed ok.
Somehow I made it through work the yesterday.
Last night Whitney did not eat her dinner. I called the ER vet, and asked whether dogs with head injuries stop eating. I explained the injury. They told me that the dog's head is harder than mine, so if I am ok -- still not sure.... She said that Whitney was probably stable enough to wait until the morning.
I went to work this morning after Whitney did not eat again, and called the vet from work. They told me not to worry and that if she does not eat by tomorrow morning to bring her in.
So I told my boss that I cracked my head on my dog and may have to take her to the vet tomorrow morning. Errrgh!!!
I noticed Heidi had no toys in her kennel -- who knows what she did with them, but I went to pick a ball up out of Whitney's just as Whitney launched herself enroute to the top of her dog shelter (about 44 inches off the ground).
Our heads connected. I am still nauseated. After carrying on a bit and thinking that my life was over, and examining my hand for all the blood that must have seeped all over it (finding none), I checked poor Whitney's head and she seemed ok.
Somehow I made it through work the yesterday.
Last night Whitney did not eat her dinner. I called the ER vet, and asked whether dogs with head injuries stop eating. I explained the injury. They told me that the dog's head is harder than mine, so if I am ok -- still not sure.... She said that Whitney was probably stable enough to wait until the morning.
I went to work this morning after Whitney did not eat again, and called the vet from work. They told me not to worry and that if she does not eat by tomorrow morning to bring her in.
So I told my boss that I cracked my head on my dog and may have to take her to the vet tomorrow morning. Errrgh!!!