This is sort of like two in one. I will call it:
Gertie and the killer bees.
(*Remember please no legal advice...or advice in general. I am just telling you what happened...I'm not asking for advice.)
Late last October, I was on my way to town. When I got to the crossroads by the highway about a mile from where I live, I saw a dog laying in the ditch. For some reason, this is a popular dumping spot for dogs and even cats. I found 3 of my dogs (counting this one) in this exact spot, and two of my cats. You can't see a house in any direction.
I got out of my truck and walked up to the dog. She didn't acknowledge me in any way. I could see she had a wound on her right side.
Since she didn't respond to me by wagging her tail...just looked at me...I was afraid to just pick her up. I went home and got one of those plastic crates you carry animals in.
When I came back a few minutes later, I didn't see her anywhere. Finally saw that she was out in the middle of an adjoining hay field. I took the crate and she let me walk up to her. I talked to her and put the crate down and she went right in. That surprised me.
We never did figure out how she was injured. On the opposite side, on her shoulder blade she had another, slightly older wound.
I named her Gertie. She was such a nice little dog...and not old. The vet said maybe two years old. She was in bad condition but you could tell she had belonged to someone at one time who really cared about her. She is the nicest, quietest little dog I have ever had. House broken...no bad habits. If you want her to get in a crate...put it in front of her, she will go in. I had her scanned to see if she was chipped....she wasn't.
I confess...I am more of a cat person, but Gertie became my constant companion. She went everywhere with me. Not long after I got her, my friend killed her husband and I went to stay at her house, and Gertie went with me.
I got to looking at Gertie, and she looked familar. Not really a Jack Russell...similar. I looked at terrier breeds on the internet...she looks just like a Parson Russell terrier...which is a leggier dog than a Jack Russell.
This is Gertie right after I got her and the other pic is a Parson Russell Terrier.
Parsons (like Jack Russells) usually have the tip of their tails docked, and Gertie hasn't but I found pics of some with undocked tails and her tail is just like them...they kind of curl up.
Anyway, we couldn't find a spay scar on her, so figured she hadn't been spayed, but with my husband not working, had to put it off for a little while.
About three weeks ago, she came in heat. I was diligent about watching her. There is only one dog around here that runs loose, and he is usually just turned out at night, so he was the main one I had to watch for, but she is never out at night.
I had tied her to the front porch. The tie out was like a leash, but much longer...maybe 20'. I had put her out for maybe three minutes and I heard her yelping. I rushed out there, thinking a dog had gotten to her...found her under the steps, covered in bees and bees swarming all around her.
I broke my wrist almost 3 years ago. Despite surgery, it healed badly, and I have little flexibility in it. The bees were stinging me too, and I couldn't get the snap to open. I rushed back in the house and the first thing I saw was a pair of scissors. I went back out...and I couldn't get them to cut the leash. She was howling in pain, and the bees were all over me too.
About that time, my husband returned from town, and he tossed me a knife and I cut the leash. She took off across the yard and into the woods.
Bees were all over the front porch, so we were trying to get around to the back door. (This being the new house...the old house we are working on). The bees were all over my back and my husband was trying to brush them off. He kept telling me to run...but I have worse knees than he does...I can't run.
We got to the back door...up 7 steps...the pet goat was being stung too...and she and a chicken, and one of my other dogs, Jan, almost knocked us down getting inside. Once inside, we had about 100 bees still stinging us. We went to the sun porch...but they followed. My husband remembered we have a propane mosquito fogger, and the back room is being used like a storage room for tools, etc. right now, so he got the fogger and fogged the bees and I got a fly swatter and was killing them with that.
We got them pushed back off of the front porch. They went to a swarm in a nearby small tree. He wrapped rags around a pole and soaked in gasoline and burned them. The next morning there was still some of the swarm left and he burned them, and the next day...there was yet another swarm in another nearby tree and he burned them.
I was stung at least 3 dozen times. He was stung less, but many times. I had stings in my arms, chest, back, back of neck, nose, under my shorts (ouch!) The goat was so freaked out that when we got the bees off the porch, I put her outside, a fly landed on her face and she freaked out and ran back inside. I said, "what the hell....it was traumatic for everyone...it isn't like we are really living in here"...so I let her spend the night inside. The chicken went out.
Jan didn't seem to have but a couple of stings and Zelda, the other dog, was asleep in the house and missed it all.
When we were being stung, all I could think about was a lady in a nearby town who was killed last year by killer bees who attacked her while she was riding her lawn mower.
I am stung by wasps (mostly) several times a year. I have never had any kind of reaction, and didn't this time. We had no benedryl or anything. My husband went to a neighbor and got some...mostly for Gertie...but I couldn't find her. He didn't have any reaction either, so we didn't take any benedryl.
I read that reactions can be delayed as much as two weeks...and a few days later, he broke out and had itching at the site of the stings. Mine didn't even make tiny pimples, but as far as I know, I'm not allergic to anything..from pollen to poison ivy (knock on wood)...although I know the next time we might not be as lucky.
We went looking for Gertie. I knew she wouldn't come back home or come to me when we called. She was too traumatized.
She had ran into the woods and it is so thick, you can't walk through it for the brush, wild roses, briars of all kinds. We drove all around looking for her, but it got dark and we didn't find her.
The next morning my husband got up and went for coffee and found her laying in the ditch on our road.
She was very sick...and didn't eat for two or three days. Took her to the vet and her liver and kidneys checked out okay but she had a UTI. With medicine, she has recovered completely. I can count at least 20 scars on her head. Her ears were caked in blood where she had dug at them.
I don't know if it was related to the stings...I couldn't find any more info on late reactions, but about 10 days after that, my husband got very, very sick with a UTI. He ran fever of 103.6...and maybe higher. He is just now getting over it.
I thought I had a picture of Gertie and me (Nita took it when she was here in January), but I can't find it. Maybe Nita will see this and post it. I hate the picture...it just shows how old and ugly I am...but it's a cute pic of Gertie. Here is a picture of Gertie when we were staying at my friend's house.
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