Being the Bad Guy: Enforcing Duke’s Rehab

Duke doesn’t like rehab any more than Amy Winehouse did. Luckily, though, we can force him to follow his rehabilitation program. It just makes me feel like a meanie.

Duke lies in his "rehab nest," with a warm compress on his knee.

It’s been almost a week since his surgery*, and Duke seems to be feeling pretty good. And that’s actually the problem. He’s still on major exercise restriction for another eight days. He cannot go up or down stairs (except to go potty) or get up on the furniture (though the booger has hit the couch a couple times when I turned my head for two seconds). He can only go outside on-leash to potty.

The problem is that when I hook his leash to take him potty, Duke starts doing his little tap dancing routine, then spins and hops and pants with excitement. He thinks we’re going for a walk and just doesn’t get why Mom is being so MEAN by taking him back inside right away!

Duke also gets physical therapy twice a day, which includes applying heat to the knee for five minutes, performing flexing exercises (gently bending and straightening his leg), and then applying ice for 5-10 minutes. So far he has been typically stoic for the PT, but he’s starting to get antsy with all this lying down.

I am looking forward to Week 3 of rehab, when Duke can at least start taking walks (albeit very short ones). He’ll also be off pain meds and antibiotics and can hopefully have a little more freedom around the house. Duke would like to skip weeks three through eight and just be ALL better so he can get back to romping and stomping.

Patience, Dukie, patience.

When have you had to be the enforcer for the benefit of your dog’s health?

* For more information about ruptured ACLs in dogs, and the surgeries available, check out Veterinary Partner. My vet provided this information when Duke was diagnosed with an ACL tear. The surgery he had was the Tibial Tuberosity Advancement (TTA).

Dog Days of Fall

Whoever decided the muggiest, ickiest days of summer should be call the “dog days” obviously did not have a dog. Tomorrow is the first day of fall, and these are the dog days–crisp, cool mornings that encourage friskiness and afternoons temps in the 60s and 70s, with some sunshine for basking and breezes to carry scents.

I’ve seen many dogs enjoying walks on the bike trail, schoolyards, Noelridge Park, and all around town. I have wished a few times lately that I had a forehead-mounted camera ready to capture happy doggie moments. It seems like dogs and their people have been in a good mood this week, really enjoying these easy temperatures and the first glimpses of autumn colors in the trees. Gertie and Duke have enjoyed walks around the neighborhood and Bever Park, as well as frolicking in their yard and outdoors at Dog Zone.

Autumn here we come!

Gertie and her treasure ball.

Ah, love this weather!

What is your dog’s favorite weather? What do you and your dog like about fall?