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"A dog is the only thing on earth that loves you more than he loves himself."
 

 

 


 

Kurgan's Story

The Saga of Kurgan

Each dog that arrives at Poplar Farm Kennels has its own story, often heartbreaking and sad.  Kurgan’s story is quite a saga.  In his short 2 ½ years Kurgan has experienced a lot of pain and misery before gaining the sanctuary of his new home with Anne and Steve.

Originally owned as a working dog in Wales, Kurgan had broken his leg in three places, a serious injury which needed pinning.  This meant he could not be worked any more and as a result his owner no longer wanted him.

His first rescuer and his subsequent foster mum were shocked to discover from the vet who had treated him a year before, that Kurgan had only had an initial operation to pin his leg.  Despite the vet’s advice, Kurgan had never been brought back for any checkups, x-rays, or to have the pin removed.  Without that vital follow up treatment, Kurgan did not recover and his owner decided he should be put to sleep.

When he was rescued Kurgan weighed a mere 25.1 kgs, he had painful swellings and a bump on one of his legs and one foot that curved out.  He also had flat feet caused by a mixture of bad and inadequate nutrition and also by the pain in his legs. Competing with his sister for food that he received only once every couple of days and tortured by the pain in his legs, Kurgan was a mere shadow of the happy, healthy dog he is today.

When Kurgan reached PFK he was given time to settle in and was then castrated and x-rayed.  For 10 hours following the anaesthetic Kurgan was unresponsive - a worrying time for Dave and Rachel. After reviewing the x-rays the vet had recommended the removal of the pin be done a couple of months after the castration. 

Two months on and Kurgan had injured a toe that took a long time to get better so the surgery was postponed and by then PFK’s vets had closed, so they arranged for the pin to be removed at Vetsavers in Wisbech who were warned about the previous problem with the anaesthetic. No such problems this time but it would still be 8 days before Kurgan could start to put weight on his foot and for the swelling to go down.

Yes Kurgan had certainly been through the wars, but it was all worthwhile once he went home (still recovering and on antibiotics) with Anne and Steve - his new mum and dad. 

“When we got home he made a thorough investigation of our house and garden and found everything to his liking.’ said Anne.  ‘He knew exactly where his bed was and laid on it like Lord Muck, and seemed quite astonished when we told him to get off the sofa!  Obviously, he didn't want to let us out of his sight all that day and it was quite amusing watching him trying to fight sleep 'cos he wanted to keep his eye on us.

Kurgan’s leg healed gradually, so Anne and Steve had to curtail his "mad dog" sessions at first until his leg was up to it and despite his insistence of being her shadow wherever she went! 

“His house training, sleeping and eating patterns, laid back nature and wonderful temperament are very big positives - he is an absolute sweetheart, even if he is very stubborn - he still likes the sofa!  He’s a lot less clingy now and his real character has started to emerge – a real monkey!   

He loves tripe and pig’s ears, watches the photocopier in the office with fascination, and enjoys ‘Mummy coursing’ at 100 mph when we go out on country walks and playing with all the dogs he can find!

He's met my parents which was a mutual adoration experience and he soon chilled out on their lounge floor while still keeping a beady eye on us! He's also met most of our friends and appears to love everyone, including the chap who came to read the electricity meter! He's quite amazed by the postman and newspaper boy and he adores looking out the window which is just the right height for him!
It now feels as if Kurgs has lived here for years and he has made himself so very much at home. We can’t believe what a sense of fun he has now he feels secure – his monkeyness is amazing. I seem to have taken on the role of chief carer/walker during the week/feeder/ tummy tickler and Steve is very much number 1 for playing and entertainment. He and Kurgs have to have a romp around the room or garden at least once a day and it is a sight to behold. Kurgs has got lots of tricks up his sleeve when playing including rushing round behind Steve to bite his ankles and I often hear all sorts of playing sounds interspersed with Steve saying ”OOOOY!” loudly when Kurgs gets a bit carried away.’

Katrina.

 

 

 

 

And so Kurgan’s saga ends, or should I say begins.  Well done Kurgan, despite it all you pulled through and now you finally have the home with the love and attention you deserve.

 

 

 

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