This happened back in summer of 2002 to my best friend Golden Retriever Dawson who at the time was only 6 months old. Back then we regularly took him on a three hour drive up to our very remote, no phones, no electricity , cottage for weekends and vacations . One of those weeks we noticed he was not eating or drinking after a day and by next day was heaving but not bringing up anything, we were getting worried and even force fed him liquids (water and Gatorade) in hopes that if he had ate something poisonous it would either water it down or he would puke it up with liquids, but to no success. I told my wife I would make the 3 hour journey back to city to rush him to nearest vet, but because we were economically quite strapped, with two kids in university, we both agreed that if a vet bill estimate occurred over $1200 then we would have to put Dawson down instead.
I drove back at 80 mph assuming cops would understand and got to vet, they took him in right away and told me to come back in a hour or two they would have tests and xray results done. I returned an hour later and Vet shows me the xray and asks me if I know what that black item is in Dawson痴 stomach xray??I said yep I know exactly what that is , that is my padlock off my cottage crawl space. He must of liked the WD40 smell on it and mouthed it and then accidentally swallowed it , and it was so heavy he could not throw it up. The vet informed me that the surgery to remove it and the kennel overnights for recovery would be $1150. So of course I told him go ahead with surgery. Three days later we had our hero dog back, and I was given my padlock back, which is back on the crawlspace door. The padlock dog was the story for the vet office staff for years after. Dawson died a couple years ago now after many years of wonderful family friendship. The same vet put him under with respect and dignity due to a severe cancer, that Dawson bravely fought without showing any pain to us for the last two years. My hero !