Samage
Fish Crazy
Right, I'll keep this brief. And for reasons unknown, in the third person perspective.
Samage goes for walk in woods. Samage comes across a group of kids crowded around something. Kids run when they see Samage. Samage goes to look at what they were crowding around. Samage finds a bloodied razor blade, and a toad with a bleeding stump where the lower part of its back leg used to be.
Samage quickly takes the toad home, stops its bleeding and places it in a little habitat to recover.
I mean it's very probably going to die, it lost a LOT of blood - and the risk of infection is high, there's bared flesh and bone. And even if it does survive, what hope does it have when I release it? It walks in circles!
My faith in humanity goes down yet another notch.
This is going to be quite a challenge, as I've never dealt with an amputee toad before. I must also excerise caution, because I need to be careful not to make this toad overtly tame and dependant on me, because despite its handicap I ultimately intend to release it back into the wild. Unlike Splodge, the firebellied toad I nursed from the brink of oblivion, this toad isn't going to be a pet - it belongs in the wild.
And so begins a new challenge. Pics will be online soon, but be warned they're not for the squeamish.
Samage goes for walk in woods. Samage comes across a group of kids crowded around something. Kids run when they see Samage. Samage goes to look at what they were crowding around. Samage finds a bloodied razor blade, and a toad with a bleeding stump where the lower part of its back leg used to be.
Samage quickly takes the toad home, stops its bleeding and places it in a little habitat to recover.
I mean it's very probably going to die, it lost a LOT of blood - and the risk of infection is high, there's bared flesh and bone. And even if it does survive, what hope does it have when I release it? It walks in circles!
My faith in humanity goes down yet another notch.
This is going to be quite a challenge, as I've never dealt with an amputee toad before. I must also excerise caution, because I need to be careful not to make this toad overtly tame and dependant on me, because despite its handicap I ultimately intend to release it back into the wild. Unlike Splodge, the firebellied toad I nursed from the brink of oblivion, this toad isn't going to be a pet - it belongs in the wild.
And so begins a new challenge. Pics will be online soon, but be warned they're not for the squeamish.

What kind of idiot would do something like that? How disgusting. All I can think of is that you make sure to keep the wound clean and free of infection. If possible, the bone sticking out should be cut off and the wound stitched shut. Are there any vets nearby that you can ask to do a simple operation?