Have you ever found yourself doing something in life you thought you would never, ever, ever do?
That's where I am right now. I am getting ready to glue my dog's ears down, to help reshape the cartilage before it sets.
I know, whaaaaat? I feel like it's a crazy dream and I'm making it up
that this is something I have decided to do. And, in fact, have already
done once, and am going to do again.
Totally inhumane, right? Well, not really. Breeders do it. Regular
dog owners do it. There's a whole world of information available about
how to get dogs' ears to set properly, according to their breed
characteristics. I never knew that there are FOURTEEN different kinds of
dog ears, and that each breed has a specific ear therein associated.
Who would ever have guessed I would give a hoot about such a thing?
Not me. I mean, I purposefully went out and adopted myself a mutt, for
crying out loud. I wasn't looking for particular traits, other than
short-haired and ridiculously adorable. (Which we got in spades.)
But then Jake (the name of my ridiculously adorable, shorthaired Fox
Terrier-Labrador Retriever mix) went and sliced his leg open on the
metal frame of my bed while wriggling around underneath it trying to get
the cat, necessitating a late-night visit to the pet hospital. He left
with three staples in that leg, and the cone of shame.
He dealt with the cone pretty well, for a spirited puppy. He fought
with it for a day, and then he just ignored it. But then something
strange happened: He started carrying his ears folded on top of his
head. Apparently the cone just nudged up against the fold of his ears
(his pre-cone ears are held in a "button" shape,
folded over just in the middle with the ear pointing down toward the
face) and he didn't find that comfortable, so he starting pointing his
ears forward when he walked, and lapped over the top of his head when he
was sitting or sleeping, like a kerchief. I kid you not.
It was funny at first, adorable even. But then he stopped carrying
his ears in button fold, ever. Surely this will all go back to normal
after the cone, I thought, since I see plenty of dogs with cones, but I
have never seen a dog wearing his ears folded on top of his head like
some kind of canine granny.
But no. The cone came off, and the ears stayed strange. Except now it
looks even stranger without the shape of the cone to explain just what,
exactly, he is doing with his ears. They did recover a little -- just
enough to go into a triangle on top of his head, which a friend coined
"prayer" shape (which is not on the list of the official ear styles of
dogs, because it is ridiculous-looking).
Here is the church
Here is the steeple
Here is me wondering just what the hell happened to my dog's ears
Here is the steeple
Here is me wondering just what the hell happened to my dog's ears
So when I took him to the vet to have the staples removed, I said, "So his ears will go back to normal, right?"
The vet took a good look at Jake, having been previously focused on the leg, and burst out laughing.
"I don't know," he said. "I've never seen that before."
??WHAT??
My vet is not short in the tooth, so this was quite shocking to hear.
Apparently my dog really is as unique and special as I'd thought.
Boo-hoo!
So I tried not to care. I thought about how original it makes him. I
dreamed that maybe his prayer ears would bring us fame equal to that of
Grumpy Cat's. But what to call him: Triangle Head? Kerchief Ears? The
helpful friend told me he would be useful in teaching my son what an
isosceles triangle is. Gee, thanks!
So I did what any dogmother would do and hit Google. Some careful
searching and a few visits to popular forums for dog owners netted me
the information that many, many people tape or glue their dog's ears.
(Well, that is except for the dog owners who dock or crop their dog's
ears, i.e. cut them, as is the common practice for Great Danes.)
The cartilage in dogs' ears remains soft and flexible through teething,
and the ears can and will change position quite easily and without
pain—which is how Jake's ears ended up this way in the first place.
I bought the most-often recommended glue, Tear Mender,
which is a flexible natural-latex glue, and did a test last weekend.
(The site even offers instructions.) Jake didn't seem to mind too much.
Occasionally he would sit down and scratch at it to loosen it, nothing
more. But after one day, I got nervous, and got down on the floor with
Jake and some Goo Gone and removed the glue. But you know what? The ear
stayed down, and looked amazing. For two whole days. But then it went
back into its old position, across the top of his head.
So then I tried the other oft-prescribed method of using duct tape,
which is also shown and talked about a ton in the dogosphere. YouTube
videos, even! You create a kind of headgear with the tape, folding it
over itself so it makes a band that goes under the chin without pulling
the hair, and then attaching it on either side to each ear. Then you lap
two pieces of duct tape over the top of the dog's head to hold it in
place. It's a great idea -- but it didn't work. Well, it DID work at
making me laugh until my sides hurt. See evidence below. Looks like
grandma is wearing a shower cap. Or one of those olde-tymey football
helmets. Or wrestling headgear. Or… duct tape!!
But Jake was able to pull it off quite easily and quite quickly. I
tried three times. One morning he woke up wearing a duct-tape necklace;
the other times, he just got it loose with a paw until he could get his
teeth around it.
So I tried, again, to make my peace with the ears. But I can't. I
just can't. Especially because a new version of the ears is the
"combover," and I'm so sorry I don't have a picture of that. I was too
busy weeping to take photos. He lets one ear flop to the side in a rose
ear shape, with the other lying across his head, so he looks like a
middle-aged middle manager trying to fool us all into thinking he has
PLENTY of hair. Or, er, ears.
So I decided to commit and do the work that's needed to fix the ears
once and for all. And that entails gluing the tip of his ear to the side
of his head, and to keep regluing it as the glue works loose (one of
the plusses of the latex glue is that it is flexible, and therefore,
more comfortable, but that means it comes loose easily). This past
weekend, I welcomed him as he came out of his cage in the morning, ready
for our morning snugglefest. As he stretched and preened, I petted and
stroked and rubbed and cooed and kissed. And while he was relaxing, I
gently applied Tear Mender on the tips of his wayward ears with my
fingers, and pressed them lovingly against his cheeks for 120 seconds
and… glued his ears into the shape they were meant to be.
Insane? Justifiable? Too weird to be true? Have you ever done weird things for your pet?






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