QueenVee
Jedi
Just wanted to report the following interesting series of Synchronicities that took place over the last few days, involving this forum:
I share a home with my cousin, and her dog had a bad case of moist dermatitis (a.k.a "hot spots"). We tried all the recommended treatments, but nothing helped. Finally I found a special shampoo that fixed him up in no time, with the result that he is now having no problems at all.
Then, the other day I was reading a thread here in which Laura mentioned treating a skin infection with Sulphur mixed with machine oil. This immediately caught my interest, and I wondered whether Sulphur would be a good treatment for hot spots (should my cousin's dog have any problems in the future). I checked the ingredients in the shampoo we had used, and lo and behold, the main ingredient in it was Sulphur. So I did some research on the internet, and discovered that putting Sulphur Powder on hot spots is recommended as a proven remedy.
For some reason, even though my cousin's dog no longer needed it, I felt compelled to get some Sulphur Powder "for future use". While on my way to a nearby town, to run some errands, even though I was running late, I impulsively stopped at our local drug store, to enquire about the Sulphur. I ended up being there for almost half an hour, while the pharmacist decided (1) whether he should sell me some of his precious Sulphur Powder (ordinarily not for sale to the public), and (2) how much he was going to charge me for it. I was annoyed with myself, thinking, geez, I don't even need the stuff right now, why couldn't I leave it for another day? But in the end I walked out of there with a pill bottle full of Sulphur Powder. I hurriedly stuffed it in my pocket and promptly forgot about it.
Later in the day I piled the dogs in the car and headed out for a nearby trail where I usually take them for a run at that time of day. But, impulsively, I decided to drive about 20 minutes out of my way to take them to a different trail I'd heard about, outside of town. While there we met up with a man with a lovely dog named Sandy, and ended up walking with them. While doing so I noticed that the dog had some red and raw spots on her rump, where all the hair had fallen off, and asked him about it. Oh, he said, she's had these hot spots for weeks now, I've tried everything and nothing works, I can't afford to take her to the vet, and I don't know what to do. So I told him about what I'd discovered about Sulphur Powder. He was very interested and wanted to know where he could get it. When I told him what I went through with the pharmacist, he seemed reluctant to go to all the trouble. But then I remembered about the Sulpur Powder in my pocket!
Long story short, I gave him the Powder, and told him how to use it. That was a couple of days ago. This morning, thinking about him and his dog and wondering how they got on, I returned to the trail hoping to run into them. Sure enough, we did, and lo and behold, Sandy was dramatically improved. The sores had completely crusted over, and her owner said she had stopped biting and scratching at them.
Thank you, Laura!
I share a home with my cousin, and her dog had a bad case of moist dermatitis (a.k.a "hot spots"). We tried all the recommended treatments, but nothing helped. Finally I found a special shampoo that fixed him up in no time, with the result that he is now having no problems at all.
Then, the other day I was reading a thread here in which Laura mentioned treating a skin infection with Sulphur mixed with machine oil. This immediately caught my interest, and I wondered whether Sulphur would be a good treatment for hot spots (should my cousin's dog have any problems in the future). I checked the ingredients in the shampoo we had used, and lo and behold, the main ingredient in it was Sulphur. So I did some research on the internet, and discovered that putting Sulphur Powder on hot spots is recommended as a proven remedy.
For some reason, even though my cousin's dog no longer needed it, I felt compelled to get some Sulphur Powder "for future use". While on my way to a nearby town, to run some errands, even though I was running late, I impulsively stopped at our local drug store, to enquire about the Sulphur. I ended up being there for almost half an hour, while the pharmacist decided (1) whether he should sell me some of his precious Sulphur Powder (ordinarily not for sale to the public), and (2) how much he was going to charge me for it. I was annoyed with myself, thinking, geez, I don't even need the stuff right now, why couldn't I leave it for another day? But in the end I walked out of there with a pill bottle full of Sulphur Powder. I hurriedly stuffed it in my pocket and promptly forgot about it.
Later in the day I piled the dogs in the car and headed out for a nearby trail where I usually take them for a run at that time of day. But, impulsively, I decided to drive about 20 minutes out of my way to take them to a different trail I'd heard about, outside of town. While there we met up with a man with a lovely dog named Sandy, and ended up walking with them. While doing so I noticed that the dog had some red and raw spots on her rump, where all the hair had fallen off, and asked him about it. Oh, he said, she's had these hot spots for weeks now, I've tried everything and nothing works, I can't afford to take her to the vet, and I don't know what to do. So I told him about what I'd discovered about Sulphur Powder. He was very interested and wanted to know where he could get it. When I told him what I went through with the pharmacist, he seemed reluctant to go to all the trouble. But then I remembered about the Sulpur Powder in my pocket!
Long story short, I gave him the Powder, and told him how to use it. That was a couple of days ago. This morning, thinking about him and his dog and wondering how they got on, I returned to the trail hoping to run into them. Sure enough, we did, and lo and behold, Sandy was dramatically improved. The sores had completely crusted over, and her owner said she had stopped biting and scratching at them.
Thank you, Laura!