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Hobby's Story

Several years ago, my Mum's Collie "Hobby" had an accident with a stick that he picked up in the park while Istickhobby1 was walking him.  Nobody was throwing it for him, he just found it and picked it up.  As soon as I saw him with the stick, I took it from him and "lost" it in the bushes, but I didn't know the damage it had already done.

We carried on walking for another 15 minutes or so and then went home.  When we arrived home, I noticed that Hobby was coughing a little, but he had a heart murmur and often coughed after exercise so I wasn't worried, and I just let him rest.

But 20 minutes after arriving home, Hobby coughed up some lumps of blood. Luckily I saw him do it. I had no idea what was wrong but I knew he needed immediate veterinary attention.

Fortunately it was during normal vet's surgery hours, so I quickly rung to say I was on my way, then we jumped into the car and sped off down to the vet's which was about 20 minutes away.
 
stickhobby2 On examination, it was discovered that somehow, when Hobby had picked up the stick, it had gone down into his throat. It had sheared off one of his tonsils and he was still bleeding from it.  He'd been bleeding for over 45 minutes and had been swallowing the blood.  

If he hadn't coughed up some of the blood, or if I hadn't been there at the time, he would have died from internal bleeding.  As it was, he was very weak by the time we reached the vet's.

The vet performed emergency surgery and to everyone'sy great relief Hobby made a good recovery and within 24 hours, he was back to his normal self.  

Tragically, other dogs weren't so lucky, as you'll discover if you read on.

Good Advice Often Falling on Deaf Ears

 
Because of Hobby's brush with death, I cringe whenever I see people in the park throwing sticks for their dogs. On occasions I have stopped and warned them about the dangers of stick-throwing, but they hardly ever listen. I walk on and when I turn back to look, I see that  they're still throwing the stick for the dog and putting its life in danger with every throw.

You may think I'm exaggerating.  I wish I was.

 
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Meg's Story

Meg was owned by Helen Fletcher of Stoke on Trent.  Meg's tragic story is told to us here in Helen's own words.
"Meg came to live with us when she was nearly 5 years old. She was already stick-mad, she would find a stick and drop it at your feet. If you ignored it, and walked on, she would pick it up again and run around to the front of you, and drop the stick in your path, then back off it, and ‘work it’.

When you threw the stick, Meg would race up to it and swoop it up and carry on running for a little way, before returning to us, to have it thrown again.

She was very persistent and hard to ignore.  As long as I have lived ‘everyone’ had thrown sticks and stones for their dogs, so I saw no harm in this activity.

My son Colin, who was only 18 months old at the time, would pick up the stick at her insistence and throw it for her (see photo).
 
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One Sunday, whilst we were in the park, Meg found a stick and kept on asking for it to be thrown, so as usual, we duly obliged, time after time, she never tired of the game.  It was lovely to see her so happy and enjoying life.

Little did we know at the time that this would be the last time she had a stick thrown for her.  On this occasion, she almost overtook it as it flew through the air, it landed and stuck in the ground on end as a javelin lands. And Meg raced up, she was very fast, and tried to swoop it up, but it had stuck in the ground, and as she lifted her head at full speed, the stick went down her throat, making her squeal.  She stopped so fast and retched a bit, which dislodged the stick.

We ran across to her, and she seemed ok, just a bit quiet, but we started for home straight away, we just knew she was hurt.

Meg kept her head down as she slowly walked back. She didn’t want the stick anymore, and it took ages to walk the mile back home.

In those days, we didn’t have a telephone of our own, so we went off to the nearest phone box.  I telephoned the vet who wasn’t very amused at being disturbed during his Sunday lunch.
 
He was very patronising and I was nearly hysterical. I demanded that he let us come to see him, I think he realised that his attitude was getting him nowhere, so he changed tactics, becoming very soft soapy, and told me that in his experience, there was nothing much to worry about. He could just as well do tomorrow what I was demanding he do today, only that it also meant dragging his vet nurse out from her home too. He made me feel very guilty for disturbing him.  He said that he would just look down her throat, to make sure there were no splinters, and then give her some antibiotics and send her home. I was placated.

But later on, after sitting with Meg for an hour, I wasn’t so sure, so I went back to the telephone box to look for another vet. There was no directory, and Telephone Directories didn’t answer the phone despite it ringing for five minutes. I gave up and went home in despair.  All my friends were at a dog show that day, and I had had no one to turn to.

The next morning Meg's neck was so swollen, she didn’t seem to have a neck, only a head that merged into her shoulders. I put her in the back of the car and I was driving down the road sobbing my heart out, when I saw a friend. She flagged me down, and after listening to my tale, jumped into the car, and said "you are not going to that vet, I’ll take you to mine"

 
My friend's vet was smashing, and said that if I had rang him yesterday he would have met me at his surgery and examined Meg.

Meg was admitted to the vets that day. As I didn’t have a phone I signed a form giving him my permission to end her suffering if things were too bad.

They spent the first day trying to get her temperature down. She didn’t seem to respond to the antibiotics, however overnight she started to respond, and looked brighter, so they put her under anaesthetic to x-ray her and give her a thorough examination.

The vet discovered that the stick had ripped Meg's oesophagus, so badly, it was beyond repair. It had also broken her collarbone, and her chest cavity had filled with blood. 

I had a phonecall, via a friend, to say that they let her go peacefully.

If only, are two of the saddest words in the English language.

If only I had known then what I know now, Meg would have had more years with us, she would have been re-trained onto fetching a safe toy, i.e. a ball on a rope or a frisbee, which is what my present dogs play with.

If this experience can save other dogs from Meg’s fate, then her death was not in vain."

 
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Zany's Story

The beautiful bright eyed pup on the right is Zany.  She's a GSD/Collie Cross and is owned by Sue Heardstickzany1 from Hastings.
Zany's story is different to most of the stick stories on this website, but it demonstrates how the tiniest stick can be very dangerous or even fatal.

Zany was 3 years old at the time of the incident. She had been for a good walk with Sue and the other dogs, and came home with some twigs and pieces of bramble stuck in her tail. It's unavoidable if you have dogs with bushy tails. It happens to my dogs all the time, but until I heard about Zany, it hadn't crossed my mind that it could be so dangerous.

Before Sue had got around to brushing Zany's tail (it may even have happened in the car on the way home), Zany had decided to groom herself and pull out the twigs and bits of bramble with her teeth.  As she was doing this, one of the sticks went through the roof of Zany's mouth and gradually travelled upwards, looking for an escape route, which happened to be Zany's left eye.  This happened over a period of days or even weeks and Sue had no idea anything was wrong at first.
 
stickzany2 To begin with, Zany was scratching at her eye and was in obvious pain. The vet examined her. He could see something behind the eye and his first thought was that she may have a brain tumour.
The vet told Sue, in front of her young children, that Zany would lose her eye, and would probably even lose her life.  Sue and the children went home and waited anxiously for news.

It was only when the vet operated to remove Zany's eye, that he found the small piece of stick and he was able to remove it.

So when the vet telephoned Sue, it was good news to say that the operation went well and that Zany would live to see another day (although only with one eye).

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There is a happy ending to Zany's story.  She recovered recovered well from the operation and learned to cope brilliantly with the loss of her left eye.

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Sue took up competitive obedience training with her. Zany loves her training and despite having one eye, she has been very successful in obedience competitions, and competes at Open Obedience Shows at the highest level. Her colouring hides her missing eye quite well, and most people don't even notice it.

Zany's injury was unavoidable, it was just an unfortunate accident. Other stick injuries are avoidable. Please read on, and make a decision never to allow your dogs to play with sticks in future.
 
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Sam's Story

Sam, the crossbreed, belongs to Kay Westgate of Harlow in Essex.  Read Kay's account of the injury thatsticksam Sam sustained when she threw a stick for him.

"Sam. my little crossbreed is ball mad and some time ago when out walking I threw a stick for him to fetch as I'd forgotten to take his ball with me.

He went flying out after the stick and came running back to me with the stick protruding from either side of his mouth.

It was quite a long stick and as he ran, it fell from his mouth so that one end went into the the ground but the other end was pointing upwards. Sam ran over the stick and the result was that the pointed end went straight into his groin area alongside his right back leg, causing a very nasty deep hole.
 
I could see that he needed immediate attention from the vet.  I telephoned and took him to the surgery straight away.  He was taken straight into the operating theatre and needed emergency surgery to repair the damage that the stick had caused.

It required proper cleansing, stitches and a course of antibiotics. 

Fortunately, Sam did make a full recovery. He was very lucky that the stick didn't damage any muscles, tendons or internal organs."

Kay teaches clicker training classes and she now warns everyone of the dangers of sticks.

Sam is now a TV and film star and has appeared in Grange Hill, The Bill, Frankenstein, 101 Dalmatians, and Tom's Midnight Garden to name but a few. His most famous role was as Crabb in Shakespeare in Love.

Check out Kay's website at K9 Clickers.com to read more about Sam, plus top dog training tips from Kay, details of her training classes and loads more.

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Freya's Story

Freya, the Border Collie, is owned by Lynette Hamblin from Hampshire.

Lynette wrote to me saying "I hope your website does deter people from throwing sticks.  But some people won't learn from others' experiences.  I know because I was one of them ! I was warned not to throw sticks for my border collie Freya.  Told horror stories of dogs that had been blinded by a falling stick.  So what did I do? I threw sticks for Freya.  I was careful, and she did so enjoy it. I was convinced that Freya wasn't in any danger.

I discovered how dangerous this was while killing time at a Southdowns Agility show at Netley. It was in the days when clear rounds were a rarity and a place unheard of but on this particular day, Freya had done a clear round and there was a chance she might get placed. The results were after lunch so there was an hour to wait. I was throwing sticks on the smooth fast grass at the Royal Victoria Park, one of which bowled end on pointed end. At the time I did not realise that Freya had overrun it and that it had pierced her tongue from underneath. We carried on playing although I thought Freya seemed a bit subdued, gathered our clear round rosette - just missing a place in Novice Jumping and I went home feeling very pleased with our day.

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Once we were home, I discovered to my horror that there was blood on her blanket in the car. And on closer examination saw this inch deep gash on the lower side of her tongue.  I rushed her to the vet in a panic berating myself for my stupidity the while where he examined Freya and calmed me down. I was very lucky. The stick only created a painful gash in her tongue. Another centimetre and it could easily have gone through her upper palette into her brain and killed her.

There's not much that the vet could do for the tongue. Stitches were not an option. Just antibiotics to ward of infection, sloppy food to make eating less painful, and wait for it to heal, which fortunately it did remarkably quickly.
Needless to say I've never thrown another stick.  But 5 years later Freya still remembers that chasing sticks is fun and will pick up sticks and present them to strangers.  They take the stick, but I tell them to leave it and explain why so they don't throw sticks for their own dogs!"


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Danny's Story

Danny, the Weimaraner is owned by Denise Curren of Hartlepool.  Danny suffered a nasty injury which was caused by a stick.

Denise wrote to me saying "While out on a walk, a friend threw a stick for one of my dogs (I was carrying hisstickdanny1 ball on a rope, but too late he was gone!)  Danny bounded after the stick but when he stopped he gave a yelp. We ran over to see what was wrong. He was standing on rough ground, one foot was in a hole and head was hung low. I checked him all over, including in his mouth and could find nothing wrong, I thought he might have twisted his ankle by falling down the hole so I gave it a rub. He then ran off as if to say 'I'm ok now thanks'.

He ran about for at least a further 45 minutes, the only suggestion that all was not 100% was the way he carried his ears, slightly drawn back.
 
It wasn't until we got home that he really started to look unwell, but still there was nothing visible. Various thoughts went through my mind. Maybe he'd been stung or bitten, or was he having an allergic reaction to the stick, etc? I decided to give him a drink, and I'm so pleased I did, because I noticed that he was having trouble swallowing the water, and this was the first clue as to what was wrong. The second clue was that he spat out the water that he couldn't swallow and there was blood in it. 

I took Danny to the vets but he was unable to see what was wrong until he was given a general anaesthetic and a proper examination. Then they found a hole the size of a man's index finger which went right through the very base of the tongue. They washed out the hole and luckily didn't find any fragments of the stick, it was a clean puncture.

The depression that Danny's foot went into must have thrown him off balance at the exact time he had gone to grab the stick and the extra force pushed him down onto it. 

Outcome, one pierced tongue, as easy as that!

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Danny was very lucky. The injury could have been much worse.

Guess what - we now warn people of the dangers and we don't allow anyone to throw sticks for our dogs and also advise they follow this rule with their own dogs."

 
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Lester's Story

Lester, the Border Collie belongs to Breda Dallimore of Woking. He suffered a nasty injury caused by a stick  in November 2000.  

Breda takes up the story....

"It was my own fault and I am so ashamed.  I used to choose light twigs for him to chase but only in thesticklester heather so that he would bounce through the foliage and then forage around for the stick! 

However, on this occasion, we had just got out of the car and he looked longingly at this particular stick. I threw it for him, but he got there quicker than I thought he would and it bounced long ways into his mouth.  The yelp he gave was just heart-rendering.
 
I looked in his mouth and although there was no  bleeding, as such,  I could see a red patch at the back of his throat. I thought I should take him to the vet just to make sure there were no splinters loitering in his throat.     
Jo, my vet, initially did not think it was too serious but suggested that I bring him back later on so that she could sedate him and make a more detailed examination. It was about 10am and she asked me to come back at 12.30. 

The next two hours seemed endless.  Lester was clearly in shock and just sat by the patio doors staring out into the garden.   He did not want to have anything to do with me, it was as if he thought I had deliberately hurt him!   

When I returned with him to the surgery at 12.30 he did not hesitate to go with the vet, which said a lot!  I then had to wait a further three hours before hearing anything, during which time, of course, I convinced myself that he had died under the anaesthetic!      
 
When I collected Lester in the evening Jo told me that she'd found a large haematoma at the back of his throat which had required draining and suturing but she was pleased with how the surgery went and was confident that Lester would make a full and quick recovery.
He did recovery quickly and I put the whole bad incident behind me.

BUT, almost a month to the day afterwards,  we witnessed Lester's  first epileptic seizure. It was some time later, after the various investigative procedures - a brain scan, blood tests, spinal tap etc etc showed nothing untoward, I was asked if he had received any traumas, and of course he had.

So now I am paying a very high price in guilt because whenever he has a seizure I am reminded of that one second of stupid irresponsibility that has reduced the quality of Lester's life."

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Tammy's Story

Tammy, the 5 year old Collie cross, was owned by John Willis of Newbury.

Tammy wasn't particularly interested in sticks, she was happy just to flit around the forest looking for squirrelssticktammy1 to chase.  Occasionally (if she couldn't find a squirrel) she would chase her Rottweiller friend Ben, and they would race off together, barking happily as they ran.

On this particular fateful day, Ben had picked up a stick and was proudly carrying it. 

John didn't believe in throwing sticks, he knew how dangerous they could be if they were thrown but Ben was just carrying this one and he didn't see any harm in that. He knew that Ben would get bored with it and drop it before long anyway.

But before Ben dropped the stick, Tammy decided to run up behind him to instigate a chase.
 
sticktammy2 Ben obviously thought that Tammy was after his stick and he turned his head away just as Tammy got alongside him.  The stick that Ben was carrying was long, protruding at least 10 inches out to the side of his mouth, and unfortunately the end of it was jagged.  As Ben turned his head, the jagged end of the stick ripped across Tammy's eye, tearing the eyeball. 

Tammy was screaming and lying on the ground scratching at her eye with her paws. John was quite a long way behind the dogs but he ran to Tammy's aid and when he saw the gaping hole that was once Tammy's beautiful brown eye, he almost passed out.

 
They were a long distance from the car park, but John took Tammy in his arms and got back to the car as quickly as he could. He drove Tammy straight to the vet, who performed an emergency operation to remove the eye. Several splinters of stick were still in the eye so it was a very tricky and lengthy operation.
John saw Tammy after the operation. She was on a high dose of painkillers but she looked quite comfortable and despite the vet's warnings that she was still in a critical condition, John never doubted that she would pull through, and would soon be chasing Ben and the squirrels in the forest again.

However, the following day, John received a phonecall from the vet to say that he had some bad news. Tammy had developed septicaemia and had died of toxic shock.

John just couldn't believe that Tammy had gone.  He felt so guilty. He would never have allowed Ben to carry a stick if he'd known how dangerous it was, but who could have guessed that one dog carrying a stick could kill another dog in a tragic twist of fate?

John still has Ben but he doesn't allow him to carry sticks any more, and he makes sure that Ben keeps away from any other dogs that are carrying sticks.


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Chelsey's Story

Chelsea, the Whippet-mix is very lucky to be alive.  Her owner, Wendy Jones of Poole in Dorset, relates the horrifying story of Chelsea’s encounter with a stick.

“We have two dogs, Chelsea, a Whippet-mix who is 4½ years old and Savannah, a purebred whippet who is 1½ years old.  

I have always believed that sticks were bad for dogs, and have always discouraged my dogs from stickstickchelsey1 playing. However, when we moved house we had to cut some trees out at the new place. Savannah, who was a puppy at the time, taught Chelsea how to eat sticks, and as much as we tried to be diligent in clearing them from the yard, they would even pull them straight off the trees. 

In the summer of 2001, we were inside the house and the dogs were playing outside. They weren’t really out of our sight, we could still see them from where we were in the house.  Suddenly Chelsea came running in terrified, pawing and scratching madly at her mouth and appeared not breathing. I suspected straight away that she’d got a stick caught in her mouth. I put my fingers into her mouth looking for the stick I believed was there, and could find nothing.  I did 'doggie heimlich' and she started breathing but I kept reaching into her mouth and throat to find the stick  It had lodged at the top of her mouth in the back of her pallet - took me ages to find it. And in her panic to dislodge the stick with her tongue she had got her tongue caught and swallowed it.  Fortunately I was able to bring it back up with my fingers. 

Although it was probably only a minute or two, my life and hers flashed before my eyes! Who would have thought she could  swallow her tongue while trying to dislodge the stick.  If I hadn’t acted as quickly as I did, she would have choked to death on her own tongue. (Incidentally the only physical damage the stick caused was a small scratch to the palate!)

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The good thing to come out of the day is that we had someone visiting who'd never seen anything like that.  I guarantee he won't forget it in a hurry and will NEVER let his dogs have sticks. 

Neither will I !!!"


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Poppy's Story

Poppy's story was sent to me by her doting owners Dave and Cheryl Bayliss from Richmond in Surrey.

Dave takes up the story.

"As a dog trainer I was aware of the dangers of throwing sticks and the injuries that they could cause . stickpoppy1

My Labrador Poppy, who is 8 years old, loves retrieving and will chase anything that is thrown for her, and will run to it like her life depends on it, giving 200% always.

On one particular lovely sunny Sunday last year we were at our agility training ground which we share with the scouts.  The scouts were doing a camp-over and as usual when the scouts were there they enjoyed watching the dogs working.

We had finished for the day and were clearing away the equipment. Most of the dogs were now off lead and enjoying the run around. 

While our backs were turned one of the scouts picked up a stick and threw it for Poppy. Poppy along with 2 or 3 others dogs raced off after it,  Poppy was not used to being last for anything and despite her age, got to it first. The stick was just landing and sticking point first out of the ground when Poppy pounced on it. She did not cry out, in fact we wouldn't have noticed anything was wrong if it was not for Poppy's reaction  She would normally race back but on this occasion she stumbled to the floor coughing. Although she soon got up, I went over to see if she was all right. At first I thought she was ok, there didn't seem to be any sign of a problem but Poppy didn't quite seem herself so I took a closer look.

This time when I opened her mouth there seemed to be blood everywhere, even coming out of her nose. I could see what looked like a hole in the soft palate. I was horrified. I scooped her up and carried her to the car.  It's at times like these that you wish you had a blue light to get you though the traffic, meanwhile my wife was telephoning the vet's to tell them we were on the way.

stickpoppy2 " No need to bring her in now! If she's still not well in the morning, bring her then" we were told by the vet's nurse.

However, we insisted that Poppy needed to be seen now and would not take NO for an answer. 

We arrived at the vet's only to be kept waiting for 5-10 minutes. When we did go in to see the vet she confirmed that the stick had punctured the soft palate but could not tell how bad the damage was or if there was any of the stick still embedded in the wound. 

Poppy was rushed into surgery for a life-saving operation. The vet could only offer a 50/50 chance of her pulling though.  Can you imagine how we felt?  We went home distraught, waiting for a phone call.
 
It was 1½ hours before we got a call from the vet to say that the surgery had gone well. The wound had been deep but the stick had not travelled beyond her palate. No splinters had been found and the wound had been stitched.  We could pick her up the following morning.

So the following morning we collected Poppy from the vet's. We were given tablets to stop infection and instructions on what to feed her, only very soft food, no off lead exercise and told to try to keep her quiet.

Everything was fine for 3 days until we heard Poppy coughing and noticed blood in her mouth again. A call the vet's and we on our way back, despite carrying out all the instructions to the letter.

The stitches had broken down and Poppy had to undergo yet another emergency operation to save her life.  Luckily this time the operation was successful! 

A few weeks of soft food, plenty of rest (not easy for our Poppy) and 2-3 visits back to the vets for checkups and Poppy was finally given a clean bill of health (I won't mention the bill that we were given !!!).

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We had nearly lost Poppy and put her through many weeks of pain and discomfort and we felt so guilty that we had let her down by letting it happen. 

And all we had done was turn our backs for a second."

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Rye's Story

Rye, the Border Collie, is owned by Julie Holmes from Dublin.

Julie said "For many years one of my favourite games to play with my dogs was to ‘fetch the stick’ and likestickrye most other people I thought no harm would come to my dog. How wrong I was.

When Rye was only about 6 months old I was throwing a stick for him to run and play with. He charged up to it and grabbed it by the end (he was holding it like a person might chew on a pencil).

As he turned to run back to me it slipped out of his mouth and he lunged forward to grab it. In doing so the stick stuck into the ground and as he still had it in his mouth it stabbed the back of his throat. He screamed and ran back to me shaking in pain.

In one short second Rye’s game of fun had turned into an experience of horrific pain and fear and I had been the one to cause it.

I took Rye to the vet who examined him and confirmed that the stick had indeed stabbed him and although Rye was still in pain it appeared, at the time, that no serious damage had been done and he had been extremely lucky.

Unfortunately that wasn’t quite true – as the scar tissue healed it became so thick that it left Rye with a problem when he panted after a lot of exercise. He was alright if he kept his head up but he was unable to breath properly if he lay on his side.

He learned to adapt to the problem, and became an Irish Obedience Champion  BUT I have never forgiven myself, I could have killed him because I did a stupid thing and threw a stick.

I will never make that mistake again".


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Dusty's Story

Frankie Wheeler from Purley in Surrey contacted me to let me know about the accident her bitch Dusty had some years ago.

"About 20 years ago I had a beautiful cross-breed, Dusty.  She was my only dog in those days. dusty1

One day we were playing sticks. She raced out very fast after the stick I'd just thrown for her, but it was sticking upright in the ground as she reached it.  It pierced the back of her throat and she screamed and dropped the stick.  I caught her and forced her mouth open, only to be horrified to see a round hole about an inch in diameter in the soft tissue.   She was reeling all over the place, and I honestly thought that the stick has gone into her brain. 

I rushed her straight to the vet who told me that it couldn't have reached the brain because dogs have bone both above and below their brains, so the
stick had only come up against a layer of bone.   However, he gave her antibiotics to guard against the possibility of infection, and told me to feed Dusty on soggy Weetabix and milk for three days to allow the hole to heal. 

And heal it did, in three days!  I was amazed at how quickly the hole had closed up, but was
always grateful for the miracle that the stick did so little damage".

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Dusty was very lucky that the stick did not cause a worse injury, but needless to say, my car is now full of toys, not sticks.

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Rosie's Story

I received an e-mail from Tracy Imbs in Queensland, Australia. Her BC bitch Rosie had a nasty encounter with a stick and she wanted to share the experience.

"Rosie loved sticks and I thought I was doing the right thing by making sure I always threw them sideways sostickrosie there was no chance of any of them getting lodged in the ground upright.

As a member of the Border Collie Appreciation Website I had noticed the link to this website and thought I would read it one day. Having not read it but thought there could be some stories to tell, I decided this particular day, two weeks ago, that Rosie was not going to get any more sticks. So, off to the park we went with tennis balls.

Rosie chased them but wasn't as excited about the whole thing. We played "ball" for quite awhile and just before we were ready to go home I thought I would give her a couple of throws with a stick because she really wasn't as enthusiastic about the balls. If only, if only.......

I threw the offending stick side ways, as I always had. It landed flat on the ground before Rosie got to it but in her Border Collie trait she lowered her head and scooped the stick up only to "spit" it out and gag. She slithered over to the shade of a tree with ears back. Straight away I thought "why?" There was no obvious bleeding but she was very docile. We walked home and she seemed very quiet. When we arrived home, she went to her water bowl to have a drink, but she couldn't. 

I thought, "Oh no, what have I done?" I had a look in her mouth but there was no sign of injury. However, on closer inspection and opening her mouth wider there behind her tongue, at the back of her throat, I could see a big hole.

I rang the Vet straight away and we got an immediate appointment.  On examination the vet said she had quite a nasty wound down there and she would need to go under a general anaesthetic to have it checked for foreign matter and then have it flushed out to clean it all.

I was devastated. Rosie wouldn't be in this situation if I hadn't thrown that last stick for her. I had already decided to wean her of sticks so why did I throw another stick?

That afternoon when we returned to collect Rosie, the vet said she had three significant holes in the back of her throat but fortunately she would recover.

Two weeks down the track and $230 dollars later, Rosie is doing fine after a course of antibiotics. We have just had Christmas and Rosie got some lovely new toys - ball on a rope and a soft squeaky Santa. 

However, I feel so guilty and if I had read your article earlier then our unfortunate incident would not have happened.  I am now an advocate for no sticks and have printed out your poster and cards which I will give to my Vet and to our Obedience Club."

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Amber's Story

I received an e-mail from Brenda in Chichester, West Sussex.  Her 7-month old Goldie pup Amber had a very nasty experience with a stick and she wanted to warn others of the dangers that sticks pose even when they aren't being thrown.

"We were out for our usual morning walk with Amber our 7 month Golden Retriever and her big brotherstickamber1 Paddy aged 3.   Having been let off lead Amber did her usual round of the bushes while we walked on ahead.   

Suddenly we heard what I can only describe as a scream from behind us and turned around to see Amber lying on the ground next to a broken stick.    Not really sure what had happened, we attempted to look into her mouth, whereupon she became very distressed and completely refused to open her jaws.    As she was obviously very distressed and in pain, we decided to take her to the out of hours vet (it happened on a Sunday).  This vet could not get Amber to open her jaws either, so gave her a slight sedation to have a quick look.   He said she had lacerated her soft palate and, after giving her some antibiotics and a painkilling shot, instructed us to see our own vet the following morning, who would anaesthetise Amber and have a good look.

We duly took Amber along to our own vet the next morning, and he gave her a general anaesthetic, cleaned the area and giving us some further supplies of antibiotics and painkilling medication, said that she thought it looked clean and would probably heal over ok. 

Two weeks later, Amber seemed better, so went on a planned holiday to Austria while Amber and Paddy went into kennels.   On the day before we were due to fly home, the kennels phoned to say that they had taken Amber to the vet, as she had developed a lump on the underside of her jaw and down into her neck.   When we arrived home the next day, we were horrified to see that the lump was the size of a tennis ball and rock hard.   We again visited our vet on two further occasions and after 2 weeks of antibiotics, the lump had gone down to marble size.  

The vet suggested we have a trial period with no antibiotics to see what happened.  She said if there was a foreign body (ie a splinter) in her neck, then the most likely scenario would be that the lump would return.   Sure enough 2 days later the lump was tennis ball size once more.

At this stage the vet said there was no other course than to explore the lump surgically and warned that this was quite a big operation.  She also warned that it was possible that she may not find the splinter and that sometimes they can migrate and it becomes a longstanding problem requiring several operative procedures.

stickamber2 Amber went in for the op, and we were all very pleased when the vet discovered the cause of the problem.   A splinter about 1-inch long and quite thick.   It had become buried deep in the muscle tissue of her neck.   

She needed an 8-inch incision and 2 drains in the wound.  The incision drained pus, blood and serum for 3 days. 

Following the operation to remove the splinter from Amber's neck, she had the drains removed.  However the next day a large swelling - the size of a small melon appeared at the operation site.  

A trip to the vets revealed that she had developed a seroma.  This is a condition arises when a quantity of tissue has been removed, and the body tries to fill the remaining space by producing fluid.  This can continue for some time, until the body realises that this is not needed.   I had to take Amber to the vet every day to have the fluid drained off, until eventually the vet taught me how to do it myself.  It was not a pleasant procedure to carry out, but fortunately Amber was very good and did not protest.   After about 10 days of draining the fluid, it slowly resolved and now almost 5 weeks after the operation she is almost back to normal.  She has a small gristly swelling over the operation site, but this apparently will go over time.  
 
All in all this was a most distressing event for all of us, not to mention costly in terms of vet fees (£1,300).   I would urge everybody to discourage their dogs from picking up sticks by whatever means they can.  Certainly Amber will no longer be taken for walks where she can disappear into the undergrowth and come out with a stick in her mouth!!  

This has been an awful experience for Amber at her young age, and at present she has now developed a vet phobia which was not present before this incident.  

This has been an upsetting and very expensive experience for us, but the most important thing is it has been just terrible for a puppy of 7 months old. 

  stickamber3

We are hoping that within the next few weeks, our boisterous bundle of fun will be back again".

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Ben's Story

I received an e-mail from Michelle in Wadebridge, Cornwall.

She said "I am sat at my computer after looking at the case histories of dogs and the dangers of sticks.  I hope you don't mind but Id like to share my story with you. 

It started on Monday 10th April 2006. I had gone to the shops, my teenage son was home, and for no known reason my friend's teenage son went around the back of my house, and took it upon himself to let Ben, our 13-year old Collie out and throw sticks for him, (something we NEVER do).

 I rang home for something and my son told me that Ben had been hurt, but he was unsure what was wrong.

When I got home I could see that Ben was not himself at all. He was very quiet and dribbling. I rang the vet who told me to take him to the surgery.

Ben was given an anaesthetic, and later, the vet rang me to say he had removed a two inch piece of woodstickben1 from the back of his tongue.

But there was more damage than that. A few days later, I  had to drive Ben from Cornwall up to the veterinary college in Bristol, where he had to undergo major surgery to clean and investigate his neck and chest.

After the operation, Ben had a feeding tube put into his tummy because he couldn't eat anything via the mouth. Due to Ben's age, we were praying that our beloved pet would be strong enough to get through this.

Ben stayed at the veterinary college at Bristol for 10 days.  The vet rung every morning with an update, and fortunately each day Ben was slightly better than the day before.

The vet took these pictures of Ben with his feeding tube, and showing the huge incision that he needed in order to clean up his insides and remove the pieces of stick. 

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Even when Ben was allowed home, he still had the feeding tube inserted and had to have all his meals via the tube.

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 No dog should have to go through this, especially one of Ben's age.  Dogs will chase anything that's thrown for them, but it's down to us to make sure that we only throw things that are safe. Please let Ben's story be a warning to you all, and don't throw sticks for dogs.

As well as the traumatic experience that Ben had, the vet bill came to over £2000, so that was pretty traumatic for us too!!!"

reprinted with kind permission from Sharon Webley

chloebutton   talabutton