Gus is the silliest Boston terrier in all the land, and he has a story to share with you. You might be admiring his cuteness—as well you should! But here’s the not-so-cute story of that one time his anal gland ruptured. Yes, you heard me right.
I had recently moved into my very first solo apartment—just Gus and I. I was new to the area and excited about our space. I asked Gus for his input on where I should hang things, or what kind of a bed spread I should get, and although he never spoke a word to me, I like to think he was approving my design choices.
After a long wait, my couch was finally delivered and Gus and I could relax and watch a little TV. We were snuggling one evening (per usual) when I noticed a bump on his rear. Upon further inspection, it looked like a pimple—ready to pop. I called my dad for advice since their dog had recently had a ruptured anal gland. He thought it sounded suspicious and suggested I get it checked out right away.
My veterinarian at the time was 45 minutes away, and I needed to get this bump checked out ASAP. I called a local vet who had been recommended to me through a Boston terrier group. Because they needed to do a longer, new client exam, they couldn’t see him until the next day. At this point I thought, well, OK. We can wait it out overnight. It’ll all be fine. It doesn’t look that bad. (You see where this is going.)
He thought it sounded suspicious and suggested I get it checked out right away.
As the night progressed, the bump got redder and redder. Having an appointment in the morning, I ignored the immediate warning signs and decided to head to bed so we’d be ready to go bright and early.
Around 2 a.m. I awoke to find Gus rustling around under the covers, which was a little out of the ordinary. But here’s the problem. See, Gus sleeps under the sheets. As soon as I lifted them up, I could smell something fishy (no pun intended, but if you know the smell, well…you know the smell).
Oh crap. What had happened?! I immediately looked at his butt and there it was. His anal gland had ruptured, leaving a scene similar to a horribly popped pimple. Under my comforter. Blood and puss on my sheets.
It was 2 a.m. and I had no idea what to do. Was this life-threatening? Blood and anal gland fluid were continuously leaking out. As I sat on the bathroom floor holding toilet paper up to my dog’s butt, I frantically searched the internet for answers.
It was 2 a.m. and I had no idea what to do. Was this life-threatening?
After realizing it was in fact not life-threatening, I spent an hour in the bathroom with him, holding wad after wad of toilet paper until the bleeding and oozing slowed down. My inner dog-mom felt so bad for him. Standing on the toilet, looking so ashamed and in pain, his expression was similar to this:
Once I got him cleaned up as best as I could, I wrapped him burrito-like in a soft blanket, and we spent the rest of the night on the couch. All I could think was ‘what just happened? What are anal glands? How did I not know anything about this?!’
Luckily, I was able to get into the vet right away, given I’d called and left a frantic voicemail shortly after finding the rupture. The veterinarian drained the rest of his gland, cleaned him up, and sent him on his way with some really nice painkillers.
I’m not embarrassed to say that I’m obsessed with my dog. I love him so much that I snuck him into work with me that day, even though I knew my boss was allergic to dogs. I draped a blanket over his crate, and he kept silent under my desk the whole day. When your pet is the one you love most, you’ll do anything for them.
I’m not embarrassed to say that I’m obsessed with my dog.
The rupture healed quickly, and Gus now has a regular schedule to express his glands so we won’t have to experience this again. As a first-time dog owner, I was scared out of my mind, but Gus healed quickly and I got to spend more time giving my little love some extra TLC.
How you can prevent this from happening
How can you prevent this from happening to your dog? It’s simple! If you notice your dog scooting on the carpet or grass, or smell a metallic odor, take them to your local veterinarian or grooming salon for an anal gland expression. It’s inexpensive and well worth the money. Gus gets his glands expressed every month or so, and is now happy as a clam.