Talk about a God-awful morning. Got up, got ready for church, walked out my door, and there was Belle and Missie, out of the yard, and Thor no where in sight. I yelled for my husband, and the search began. I called my dad and he came over to keep my baby. We covered I don't know how much ground when my husband called my cell phone and said he found him. He wasn't using any of his back end. I was a mile from the house in the woods, and had to walk back. By the time I got there, my husband and dad had Thor on the truck giving him water. I called my vet , left a message, and waited for them to call back. In the mean time, Thor began really crying in pain. As nuts as it sounds, we were all relived that he was showing feeling in his back end. We were so afraid he was paralized. The vet called back, I loaded my baby in my mom's car so my parents could take him with them, and I climbed in the back of the truck with Thor. The vet was there by the time we made it, and her and her husband toted him inside. She found one broke spot in his leg, and thinks his pelvis may be broke also. Right now they are keeping him sadated, and giving him some pain medicine. She hopes to do exrays on him tonight so they can fix him up in the morning. At this point we have found many things to be thankful for. First off, Thor was the best one to get hurt. Being five months old the vet said he will heal better than what Missie or Belle would have. He doesn't have a head injury. He has peed and there was no blood, so we're pretty sure there in no internal injury. And thank God we found him!!!
But please everyone, pray for our puppy. He has a pretty hard and long recovery ahead of him. I'll keep ya'll updated on how he is doing.
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