She's a fighter and a winner...

Chris Stamp's white Standard Poodle Pitfour Pickles (aka Scrappy) has been his most successful agility dog to date. She got to G6 just before Covid struck, made the final of the ABC and won the Adams Derby. Most of the time, she came away from a show with a rosette. But life for Scrappy has not been easy. It's been a long road of ups and downs. Chris thought it was time for an update.

Scrappy was premature and tiny but grew up to be an amazing girl/boy.

Yes, that's right.

When he/she was four weeks old, the vet sexed her as a boy, but when she was about nine months, she had a three day season. The breeder had said that they weren't 100% sure that she was a boy. After her season, our vet opened her up. He was concerned that she may have had a half-developed womb, but there weren't, in fact, any reproductive organs there at all, except for the tubes which were going no where.

The breeder called her Scrappy Do because she was premature and had to be hand fed in the beginning. We didn't get her until she was 12 weeks old and, by that time, she already came to her name. Yes, Scrappy isn't a usual white Standard Poodle's name. but it was nine months before we found out the he was a she. It was too late to change it then.

Ear infection
She was about two years old when she got an ear infection which wouldn't go away. In the end, my vets sent her to The Willows to see a dermatologist called Jon Hardy who examined her and had her in and under anesthetic (no. 2.) He scoped her ears and discovered a very bad infection around the ear drum. He cleaned them and give us treatment . It all cleared up but four months later it started up again. This time the infection was producing black wax. She had to go back in again and had an anesthetic (no. 3) They cleaned them and a different treatment was given.

This went on for about for about four years, with us going back for treatment every six months. She had to go though it every time. Though all of this, she carried on training and competing and even qualified for Crufts. As I said, she is a fighter.

In the end Jon talked about closing her ear completely. We didn't feel very good about this. He said there was one more treatment that we could try but every dose would have to be made up by the vets. I had to give it to her over the period of a month. The side effects would kill every thing inside her ear. We decided to try this, and it worked,. As I write this, touch wood she has been ear infection free.

Just to make sure it wasn't a food allergy, we tried feeding her a variety of different foods, cutting out anything food-wise which could trigger an allergic reaction. All it did was give her sensitive stomach.

Scrappy was never great with loud noises, but her health took a dramatic turn for the worse in 2023 with her whole body sweating and shaking very violently.  Back we went to the vets for more tests - all of which came back clear. It was decided that with all the treatment that she had for her ears had left them very sensitive to noise. We would have to work out how to keep her calm when this happened. In the end the best way was to let her work though it herself. I know this sounds hard, but it didn't matter. You could out your arms around her or just sit next to her, but it would only stop when she was back in control.

She stopped training and retired from competition at the end of 2022. It was a hard decision for me but was best for her.

Living with a retired agility

If you've ever had an retired agility dog, you know what a worry  and constant heartbreak it can be especially if they are older dog .

In November 2024, she stopped drinking and then eating. She went from 19.5kg to 18.2kg in a blink of an eye. We rushed her to the vets along with a pee sample for them to analyse. The vets admitted her there and then as she was very poorly and dehydrated. They put her on a drip, and we left her there. After all those times she had been in the vets and left, she now hates them.  I felt so guilty.

They rang the next morning to say that she had a good night but still not eating, and they would do tests. That night all the tests had come back normal apart from the dehydration as she was still on a drip and they wanted to keep her in overnight. I went in to see her and try to get her to eat, but she gave me the cold shoulder. She always showed you when she wasn't happy with you.

That night she was strong enough to do a scan, and the next morning they rang me and side that there was a shadow in the stomach and wanted to do an operation to see what was going on. We give them the go ahead.

About 5pm that night I had a call from the vets which we were dreading.

They said that they didn't find anything internally out of the ordinary, and the shadow may have been gas. As she still wasn't eating, they fitted a feeding tube which they hoped would do. She had come out of the anaesthetic already - remember she's a fighter - but she still wasn't ready to go home until she could eat on her own. On Sunday, we had a call to say that she was eating slowly and that she could come home. Happy days.

Over the next week it was a struggle to get her to eat, but we never had to use the tube. When we took her for a check up on the Friday after she had put on 0.7 kg, and they took out the tube from here neck which was making her cough.

We slowly started to get her back to normal and when she started to shake, we could give her ½ a Paracetamol which seemed to calm her. Christmas was good but she slept a lot, but we kept her eating until new years eve. At 12am it was like a war zone in Banbury, I hate fireworks, but this is a different matter entirely.

The next morning, she was back to square one and was back at the vets on the day after for more tablets and injections but she came home, it took us over a week to get her back to sort of eating and this is still where we are today, struggling to get her to eat but we know the signs now of when she will eat and when she won't.

She likes her walks and goes out to the agility field where she loves to be around the equipment and does some low height jumps and tunnels, running after a ball. She still goes to shows and won't be left at home.

If you've ever had an retired agility dog, you know what a worry  and constant heartbreak it can be especially if they are older dog . Then there is the other side when she looks so sad they are the times when you could cry.

Scrappy fights on.

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Chris Stamp

 

 

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