One afternoon I was in the kitchen working on dinner when I realized that Riley Roo, who was 4 months old at the time, was no where in sight. This was unusual as Riley always follows the smell of food. My house was quite large and had a lot of nooks and crannies that a playful puppy could wedge himself into. I corraled the kids and a friend who was visiting and assigned each one a different part of the house to check for the dog.
While I was checking the greenhouse I heard my daughter scream. As I went running toward the sound of the scream she came barreling down the stairs carrying the dog. Riley’s eyes seemed to be wide, he had a stunned look on his puppy face and there was some kind of brown goo on his face. Clearly he was struggling to breath. My son, who was 8 at the time was jumping up and down, my daughter was verging on hysteria and my friend was trying to calm the kids while I worked on assessing the dog’s situation. With all the chaos, the first thing that came to mind was mouth to mouth. While I am certified in first aid and CPR on humans, I had no clue what I was doing and I was not thinking clearly enough. Obviously the dog was concious, so my first thought should have been some kind of obstruction in the airway. With my game face on I told the children to calm down and that I would help Riley breathe. I must admit that the thought of putting my mouth near the dog’s, which was oozing some unknown, unnatractive looking substance was scary but I was going to go for it. I’m Mom. I am supposed to fix things and cure all ills.
As I bent to the dog’s face, the unmistakable smell of chocolate hit me. I bravely put my mouth over his, covered his nose and tried to breathe air into him. The dog just looked more freaked out than before. Clearly this wasn’t right. Finally it occurred to me to check his mouth. I pried his mouth open and found the culprit. Plastic wrap. The dog had found a chocolate Easter bunny my daughter was saving in her room, ate through the box and starting in on the rabbit by trying to go through the wrapper. Thankfully, I was able to pull the cellophane out and Riley was able to breathe once again.
I called the vet as I know chocolate can be toxic to canines. Calculating how much chocolate he ingested, they told me what signs to watch for, but thought that he would be ok. He was fine and back to getting into trouble within a half hour of his emergency.
My children, my friend and I however were a little worse for wear.
When I think about how it must have looked, the kids hysterical and me trying to give the puppy mouth to mouth, it must have been qute a sight.
Click here for instructions on a choking pet.
Tags: Add new tag, choking, cpr, dog, pet, Whales & Friends






(1 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5)

Entries (RSS)