This morning when we woke up the sore was worse and it was bleeding so we called the vet promptly at 7:30 when they opened up and he had an appointment at 8:30. Again I wasn't to worried I thought he would get some ointment and we would be on our way. By 8:45 he was in surgery. At this point I was worried. His left anal gland had ruptured. My poor boy was in so much pain and he couldn't express it to me. After his quick 30 minute surgery, I was on my way back home with him. Boy does he hate that cone around his head. He refuses to walk with it on. My guess it is because he has tunnel vision with it on. I wouldn't want to walk around like that either.
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