Our logo depicts Charlie,
our first Rescue dog in 1964.
Drawing by Eve Andrade
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HOME OF THE YEAR
The 2004 Annie Raker Rescue Award
The Annie Raker Rescue Award is offered annually to an adoptive home
which, in our opinion, has committed to the challenge of an Old English
Sheepdog requiring special care and consideration. This home has responded
to unusual behavioral and/or medical problems and has shown a willingness
to alter lifestyle in order to accommodate their new family member. This
silver Paul Revere bowl will be engraved by the New England Old English
Sheepdog Rescue, Inc. and awarded at the annual meeting. The bowl will
be maintained by the recipient for one year.

Max's Saga, or A Cautionary Tale
By Alexander Bohm
In March 04 Max, my fourth Old English, was referred by our local Veterinary
in Murrells Inlet, South Carolina to the North Carolina State Veterinary
Teaching Hospital in Raleigh. Since Max had bilateral hip dysplasia,
I wanted to explore improving his quality of life.
At North Carolina State it was determined that Max's right hip was a
good candidate for an immediate total hip replacement. After a year or
two if all went well, Max could have an FHO performed on his left hip.
On June 14 he was introduced to two days of pre-habilitation at the Animal
Rehabilitation and Wellness Hospital right down the road from the teaching
hospital. The purpose of the pre-habilitation was to introduce him to
an under water treadmill. On June 16 Max was admitted to the teaching
hospital for surgery the next day. It was to be a one to two hour procedure,
however it lasted five hours. After surgery he was returned to the Animal
Rehabilitation and Wellness Hospital (ARWH). On July 1 his new hip luxated.
During the preparation of his right femur for the implant of the ball
his greater trocanter broke loose and had to be reattached in a different
area. Left the way it was, it would have caused a problem with his new
hip. To stabilize it, a plate and longer screws were used. On July 9
the hip again luxated, the surgeon and I decided that Mother Nature was
sending a message. We agreed that the hip replacement prosthesis should
be removed, the greater trocanter returned to its original location and
an FHO be performed. On July 27 Max exhibited difficulty walking and
a bulge appeared above his right hip. On July 28 he underwent additional
surgery which reveled that his femur had moved upward pressing against
the underside of his skin and that his major a muscle had shredded and
was detached from his femur. A different muscle was diverted over his
hip and attached to his femur. The pressure of the upward movement of
his femur had generated necrotic tissue which led to an infection. This
infection was persistent and resistant to standard antibiotics. There
was concern as to the location of the infection, its exact nature and
the extent of its invasion. Cipro turned the trick. Once again, Max faced
surgery. This time the infection was found, a culture taken and a drain
was put in place to speed drainage. After this surgery Max responded
well and resumed his rehabilitation using the underwater treadmill. He
was scheduled to be discharged on Saturday October 2. However, sometime
during the evening of September 28, he suffered a fracture of his right
femur. On October 1 he underwent his sixth surgery which required a steel
plate screws and wire to repair the fracture.
As I write this on October 10, I am sitting with Max in his hospital
room. I have been doing this every week since June 14th. It is a
four hour drive from our home in Murrels Inlet, to Raleigh. I have spent
a minimum of three days each trip with Max. While in Raleigh Max and
I have met the most professional and caring people at the teaching hospital,
including Doctors Simone Roe and Denise Marcellin-Little and Ms Annie
Janis and her staff at ARWH.
When this process began I anticipated a single surgery for $3,600 and
four weeks of rehab. for approximately $3,000 to $4,000. Needless to
say I have exceeded my budget by many thousand dollars. In fact, I was
faced with mortgaging my home. However that was not my major concern.
Was I right in selecting a total hip replacement rather than a FHO? This
question shall always haunt me. Our love for each other and my responsibilities
as Max's guardian have to sustain us. We look forward to the future and
resuming our daily hikes through the neighborhood where more folks know
Max by name than they do me. Both Max and I thank Annie for introducing
us.
Alexander R. Bohm
Prologue…as this presentation is being made, Max is on his way
home top Murrels Inlet with his ecstatic owner. Both are most likely
smiling.
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