Biz’s canine tooth extraction surgery is coming up. We postponed it a couple weeks ago after finding out the issue was not with his incisors, in order to give the vet some time to consult with specialists. Said consulting has been done. Monday morning, we are traveling back to the clinic to give it a go. They will start with his lower right canine. And ugh, it sounds awful…
When the vet called Friday to explain what he had found out about the procedure and how to best do it, “bone grinding tool, levering against jawbone, and risk if ligament has calcified” were phrases used… Yuck. I asked all my questions and he offered the option of having the extractions done by the dental specialist, but that involves either waiting longer until she will be in the area, or traveling two hours south. Trailering Biz two hours south into the big city and its horrendous traffic doesn’t sound like a good time for a 30 year old man… So we are going to give it a go at home.
Basically, they will cut off the crown of the tooth (the part above the gumline), then grind away a portion of the jawbone to expose the root to make it easier to access and extract. This, although it sounds terrible, is the better way to go because it reduces the pressure on the jawbone that occurs when they have to lever against it trying to loosen the tooth. Hopefully, the ligament that is holding the tooth below is still relatively healthy, and has not calcified, because that bony calcification makes it harder to remove the root.
If, and this is a big if, he is tolerant and the extraction of the right lower canine goes well, then they will try to also pull the left lower canine. If it’s too difficult, or takes too long, and they are concerned about his reaction or how long he is sedated, then it will be left for another day.
I’m cringing as I write this. It sounds painful. Biz on his best day doesn’t like people messing with his face and mouth. A power tool grinding his jaw bone is going to be interesting. Not sure there are enough drugs in the world for him to tolerate that easily. But leaving him in pain isn’t an option. So all I can do is pray that it all goes well, and be there in whatever clothes I don’t care about getting blood on, pulling his ear to distract him, talking to him, and holding him up when he’s sedated. It’s just what we do.
I am going to need more than one glass of wine when I get home Monday. For sure.