Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Painted Dogs Escape at the Zoo

When I was a student, I was lucky enough to spend a few weeks working with the vets at the Perth Zoo. When I arrived, I was told to sit down and read the Emergency Procedure Manual. “Don’t worry”, they said, “nothing ever happens, it’s just procedure”. Famous last words.

We went out to treat an elephant with conjunctivitis when we received a call that three of the Painted Dogs were down in their enclosure and not moving. We raced across and saw that one of them was already dead, two were still breathing, while another two seemed unaffected but very agitated. It turns out they had been fed meat from a horse that was heavily contaminated with a powerful anaesthetic.

The decision was made to chase the two unaffected dogs into their night enclosure. The keepers started making a loud noise, which caused the animals to panic and they jumped out of their enclosure. We all raced for cover in the cars and quickly planned how to dart the escaped dogs so they could be recaptured. Fortunately it was before opening time, so there was only zoo staff to be moved into the safe zones.

I was given a fire extinguisher and put on an exit from the savannah area, with instructions not to let the dogs past me while the vets and nurses set about darting the dogs. I don’t know what I would have done if the Painted Dogs came my way, as there was nowhere to hide if they did. After a few terrifying minutes, I received a radio call that the dogs had been darted and recaptured, so we set about working on the two dogs that were down in their enclosure.

Over the next week, the vets and nurses worked tirelessly to save these two dogs. The head vet didn’t leave the zoo for five days, and we all took turns trying to keep them alive. At one point we had to breathe for one of the dogs for over 24 hours.

After 5 days, one of them died. We all were devastated, but the other one was starting to recover so we kept going. We spent another 3 days medicating and feeding this dog with a stomach tube before it was strong enough to eat on its own.

The day we released it back into its enclosure with the other dogs was unforgettable. We were all tired and emotional, but it all felt worth while.

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