Rest in Peace, Goose

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The avian veterinarian confirmed that the wing could not be saved on this Canada goose. While it might have been possible to amputate the entire wing under ideal circumstances, there was also infection, feather mites and the goose was getting skinny. The goose would have had to become a pet in a safe environment for the rest of its life, and this goose wasn’t really that tame. It was only tame because it was injured and sick. The wing injury was at least a week old and the bone was dead. The wing was actually twisted completely around. It would also be illegal to amputate the wing of a protected migratory bird, and it’s against the standards set up by the Humane Society, PAWS and other wildlife rehabilitation organizations for what’s in the best interest of an injured wild animal. Even given all that, if we’d tried amputation, the goose may not have survived the infection.

I believe the goose approached Debbie for help because it knew she was a good egg. Unfortunately, the best help we could offer the goose was just an end to its suffering. I’m a blubbering mess though, because I really wish it could have been saved.

The goose had a warm, safe bed last night with good food, clean water and lots of love and care.

Rest in peace, sweet goose.

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I can see Canada from my dining room

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This is an injured Canada goose. Canada goose is in my dining room tonight. Tomorrow, Canada will go to a wildlife rehabilitation place and/or avian veterinarian.

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Canada has a baaaad injury to its shoulder or wing. The bone is sticking out and it may not be fixable.

Here you can see more of the injury (sorry, it’s pretty graphic).
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At least now, this sweet goose has a chance at recovery, or at least won’t suffer anymore.

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Here’s the story: Yesterday I got a call from a friend I know through the photography website flickr. We’ve never met before, but she had my number. This goose was outside Debbie’s back door eating bread out of her hand. She thought it was just having a bad hair day and grabbed her camera to snap a photo.

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Then she could see it was really injured. She gave me a call and we tried to catch the goose. Unfortunately it fled into a nearby pond. I got into the pond and got very close to it, but didn’t have any nets with me, so we missed our chance to catch it.

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Late this afternoon I was able to borrow some nets and I returned to Debbie’s place to try again. I walked around to the back and she was feeding it bread to keep it close by. It was also being watched by a mallard couple. They stick really close to Canada. Before we even really said hello, the drake duck sounded an alarm at my nets and the goose got nervous. So I got the net ready and slowly headed towards the goose. Debbie tried to keep the goose eating bread, and that worked great. As I got close, the goose tried to dart left, but I threw a sheet that direction. So s/he darted right and I put the net that way. Finally the goose came right at me and I luckily plunked the net down right around it.

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Debbie’s husband Bill helped with the crate while I got the Canada safely out of the net. As soon as the net was on the goose, the goose calmed down and sat there quietly.

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S/he was easy to get in the crate and is now home with me in my dining room.

Canada geese are a protected species, and Washington state law (WAC 232-12-064) allows for people only to transport them to rehabilitators. As every place is closed tonight, this kid will go first thing in the morning.

I don’t have a lot of hope that s/he’ll be saved, but I’ll definitely keep everyone posted. Special thanks to Debbie and Bill for spending their entire weekend worrying about this goose and calling everyone in the phone book to come get him (animal control, fish & wildlife, police, wildlife rehabilitators, etc.) Unfortunately most cities and states have no resources to respond to injured Canada geese. They’ll respond to injured animals that threaten people, like bobcats or bears, but not to a peaceful grass-eating goose.

For tonight, Canada goose, enjoy a safe sleep and a good meal. Tomorrow we’ll see what’s in store for you.

All photos by Shesnuckinfuts except for the ones in my dining room.

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Chewy Dreams

A Flapper friend sent us a note this morning about a dream she had last night about Chewy.

Sharyn wrote:
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“One of your ducks was in my dream last night. I dreamt I was in my junior high science lab, and we had to do presentations (I was, of course, unprepared). This guy Michael brought in Chewy and had him quack Jingle Bells, and then gave him candy corn as a treat. It was so bizarre. Ducks can’t have candy corn. It’ll rot their teeth.”
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Hee hee. Keep on dreaming, friends.

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A Hug

Last night I put the ducks away early to meet some friends for dinner, after a really hectic day at the office. Work is really stressful, my hip is still painful, the economy is tanking and the election is scarier than anyone ever imagined. When I got home from dinner I really needed a Flapper hug. Simon smothered me with hugs and those are great. O’Malley would be willing to give me a hug I’m sure. But there’s nothing like a Flapper hug. It was dark and he was probably asleep, so I didn’t want to wake him. But after a while I decided I couldn’t wait ’til morning and went out to hug him good night.

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I opened his pen and said “Flapper can I have a hug?”

He walked all the way over to me and rested his head against my hand. We talked and hugged and just sat there together. He sat with me for a long, long time. I was kind of surprised, until I realized…

Maybe he needed a hug, too.

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Just a Day

Hey there, O’Malley, how’re you doing?
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“Hi Mom. I’m good. Look! My crest is growing back!”

Oh it is looking really cute right now, O’Malley. I think it looks handsome short like that.
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“You think? Thanks, Mom.”

“Do you want some lettuces?”
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No thanks, buddy. You go ahead. Have you seen ChooChoo?

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“I’ll go find him for you.”

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“Who me? I’m right here.”

Hi Chewy. How is your day?
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“Sleepy. Very sleepy.”

Okay, have a good nap, ChooChoo with the ChubCheeks. And thanks for the help, O’Malley.

It’s just a normal day here at Flapper’s house. Flapper is doing well after his latest little surgery. He went under anesthesia to clean out his cloaca and see what the urates were sticking to. It turns out they’re collecting in the spot where the base of his phallus used to be. So this might be a continuing issue for him, but it’s not life-threatening… just uncomfortable and irritating. Today he’s great though, so that’s all good.

Petunia’s blood work from Saturday’s vet visit came back completely normal. So we’ll just keep an eye on her and make sure she’s feeling okay. Her feathers seem a little too wet in the rain, which could be a sign she’s not preening and taking care of them. But she does preen and her blood work was completely normal, so we’ll have to just wait and see. She’s otherwise active and seems happy.

In other news, the human of the house (me) has a case of bursitis. It’s inflammation of the bursa fluid sacs in the hip, and is very painful. But after two weeks of hobbling around in pain like an ogre, and cancelled Dr. appointments because we were too busy, we finally made it in to the doc and are finally feeling better. Yay!

It’s too bad veterinarians won’t treat me. I’m there so often that it would be much more convenient. Think about it, Bird & Exotic Clinic doctors… think about expanding into full feathered & furry family practice. Or even just me – one human. I’ll bring a duck with me.

Quacks and cheers,

Tiff

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Flappy Birthday, Sam!

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Flapper would like to wish Flapper Fan SAM a very happy birthday today. Sam and Toni are in Washington, DC and have been Flapper Fans for quite some time. Thanks for always supporting Flapper and family, and all the best wishes for a wonderful birthday, Sam!

Quacks,

Flapper, Tiff & all the feathered and furry kids.

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A Note from Juno

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Just got this note from Juno’s family:

“Hi Tiff -

Juno wanted to say hello. She’s doing well and things are calm again with the flock. :-)

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Thor had been giving Juno a bit of a hard time for awhile, but it sounds like peace has been restored for now. Colder weather and shorter days can bring peace to most flocks of ducks. They also stop laying eggs and get less territorial. So enjoy the calm that winter brings, everyone. I know I will.

All the best to Juno, Fling & even Thor-cranky-pants.

- Tiff

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Flapper Wins!

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SCORE: Flapper 5, Carrie the Vet Tech 1

Flapper went under anesthesia today to see if there were sutures bothering his cloaca and vent. It turns out it was a pouch of waste where the base of his phallus used to be. Unfortunately this could be a continuing problem, but we’re hopeful it won’t be.

Flapper did WIN this round though. Even though Carrie was able to help wrangle him to get him under anesthesia, Flapper was able to BITE HER five times.

FIVE BITES.

Nice work, Flapper. You win this round.

Special thanks to Dr Ford, Carrie, Justin & Matthew at the Bird & Exotic clinic for their help today. Sorry about the bites. (Well, Flapper’s not sorry… but I am).

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Flapper Doing Fine

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Flapper is awake and doing fine. He didn’t have too many sutures that were bothering him, but he had two pouches of waste that now collect where the base of his phallus used to be. This could be a continuing problem, but is hopefully fairly easy to clean out, without anesthesia.

For now he’s good, and we’ll see in a few weeks if he continues to improve.

Thanks for all the well-wishes! I’m off to get him a french fry and pick him up.

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Gaaaaah!

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The doc hasn’t started on Flapper yet. They decided to wait until about 2pm after all. So Flapper still hasn’t started surgery yet.

I hate waiting!

Stay tuned. Won’t hear anything ’til 3:30pmPST/6:30pmEST now.

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