Methicillin-resistant staphylococcus aureus (MSRA)
Well, this explains a lot. The vet called today and she said
one of the cultures on the material surgically removed from our dog, Baron,
grew a bit of MRSA. As much as we paid for all this, it should have grown a synthetic
gem stone.
Antibiotic resistant staph bacteria, MRSA, pronounced mersa. She thinks she got it
all, the "fistula tract," but we need to be vigilant.
This stuff is found in people, it is contagious, usually
associated with the skin but when it enters the system it can be fatal. It has
developed resistance to the normal antibiotics, so really hard to treat and
when we gave him the normal stuff for a month (over a month now), it was
ineffective. Often called the super bug.
Fortunately, Baron is a healthy organism. Not over weight,
regular exercise, lots of sleep (trust me on that one), and most importantly,
showered with affection. Elements of a long and happy life. Seriously, a
healthy immune system is essential for our resistance to MRSA, and we hope his
is as good as we think it is. So far, so good.
Since our house appears to be the scene of a murder (I said
it looks like somebody lost a knife fight), we need to be cautious because we
have been exposed. Most of it has been cleaned up by now, but we will continue
to do some cleaning. I can only speculate, but I will bet that when we let him
swim in the lake, he poked himself with a stick or something and the bacteria
entered into the wound.
If you don't know how attached we are to that 11-year old
golden retriever, you haven't been paying attention. We had almost convinced
ourselves that the sore that was not healing was hemangiosarcoma, a common
cancer in goldens. In that case, we were looking at 60-72 days. Losing an adored pet is so hard, and we know he is getting
older.
Ducked a bullet this time. This time...
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