Kipley went in for her surgery on Thursday afternoon to remove her giant tumour. The vet called at 6.20pm to inform me that they’d just finished the surgery, but she was a bit weak and had lost a lot of blood. Could I come at 8pm instead of 7pm?
Ooh phew, for a moment I feared that they were going to tell me she wouldn’t make it. At 8.30 a nurse brought out my carrier, and inside was Kip, awake and climbing all over. “You’re awake!” I exclaimed into the box, inadvertently ignoring the nurse who was asking if I’d like a look at the tumour. They gave me her medicines and I brought her home.
Anyway, the surgery was done by Dr Grace Heng at The Joyous Vet, she’s quite famous in the small-animal circles. She seemed eager to do the surgery, as opposed to the first vet I consulted at The Animal Clinic who was very reluctant because of the size and proximity of the tumour to the jugular vein. Dr Heng even buried the stitches (no idea what that means) so that Kip wouldn’t be able to kick or nibble them open. So I don’t have much to worry about, postoperatively.
My relief is immeasurable. The most dangerous part of surgery on small animals is the fear that they won’t recover from the anaesthetic, or that they succumb to blood loss. Kip seems to have made it through just fine, she’s as active as ever and her appetite is voracious, which is normal for mice. I hope her fast metabolic rate also means that she quickly replaces all the blood she lost, because her ears and tail looked a bit pale when I had a good look at her.
Strangely enough, she refuses to take her medicine. It’s strange because the medicine is sweet, so she should absolutely love it. Her cagemate seems to like it just fine, so maybe Kip just doesn’t like sweet things? I thought it might be the medical smell on the syringes so I washed them, but she’s still stubbornly refusing. One of her medicines is a pain reliever, and I wish I could make it clear to her that it’d be good for her, but inter-species communication is still in its infancy. Well, as long as she’s not in terrible pain, I’m happy.
At least some things in my life still have a happy ending.