Parker County Today December 2015 | Page 25

FROM AUGUST 2014 Saving Sid A respected vet is accused of using his patient as a dog blood bank SPONSORED BY EGGLESTON KING, LLP STORY BY MARSHA BROWN PHOTO BY STEVE SCHILLIO W who wanted a dog that would resemble and symbolize the lion that graced the town’s crest. He really does resemble a lion, a very sweet lion. “When we first got him back he was so thin,” Marian said. Sid looked up at her and he groaned again. He seemed to agree with her statement. At that point Jamie Harris, Marian’s husband, joined us. Sid was obviously pleased at this new development. Still he seemed to cling to her. After all, Marian was the one who went into the bowels of the Camp Bowie Animal Clinic, maneuvered around a male vet tech who was the size of a football player, and got Sid out of his cage, through the door, outside, into her van and back to the life he’d had before he was caged around the clock and used as a one-dog blood bank. Sid seems to know that Marian was his savior. Of course, Jamie created a distraction at the front desk while Marian went to find Sid. It wasn’t difficult to find him. Marian had been told exactly where Sid would be. The directions were perfect. “She saw him first,” Jamie said. “He certainly came with us very easily; he jumped in the car on his own.” This came as a surprise to Marian, since the last time she had seen Sid the big dog wasn’t able to walk on his own. That was the day she’d said good-bye to Sid, thinking his vet was about to euthanize him because the dog had an agonizing congenital back defect that was only going to continue to deteriorate.  For Marian, that week had been one of the worst of her life. Besides being faced with the decision of eutha- DECEMBER 2015 PA R K E R C O U N T Y T O D AY hen Jamie and Marian Harris were advised to put their 4-year-old dog down by their trusted vet, they took his advice. After all, he had taken care of their pets for the past 25 years. They tearfully bid farewell to Sid and entrusted their vet to handle the rest, professionally, gently. Six months later, a woman called them to say Sid was alive, being used as a living blood bank. Here’s their story. Sid is a survivor, but he also is clearly a gentle, trusting soul who finds himself at the center of a heated controversy, through no fault of his own. If the allegations made by Sid’s family against his veterinarian are true, Sid has spent nearly a year in filthy incarceration, enduring treatment akin to torture. Yet, he manifests no signs of bitterness, anger or aggression. Sid is in fact loyal and makes friends easily. That’s probably what makes his story so very heartbreaking. I met Sid with his family. He was taking it easy, recuperating from back surgery and the trauma of the past year. The Harris home is a lovely, peaceful country home near Aledo. Marian Harris answered her door and invited me in. I’m greeted with a fragrance of rosemary, cinnamon, polished wood and sunshine. The Harris home has the feel of a happy one. Sid is lounging on the hardwood floor in front of a vast fireplace – there’s no fire in it, of course, it’s summer, but clearly this is the big guy’s favorite spot. This would be a great place to recover after having lived through what Sid has endured over the last few months.  Marian leaves the room for a moment. Sid’s eyes follow her. He groans when she is out of sight. She has gone to the kitchen to retrieve a small cotton pillow that smells of herbs. She sits down on the floor and holds the pillow to the new surgery scar on Sid’s back and explains it’s to help with the swelling. Marian is a petite woman who stands about 5’1”. Her dog seems to outweigh her by at least 70 pounds and he is still underweight. She runs her fingers through the fur on Sid’s head and a contented groan comes from deep in his throat. He seems to smile. Sid is a Leonberger, a giant dog breed. When he was at the top of his game Sid weighed just over 180. The breed’s name comes from the city of Leonberger in Baden-Württemberg, Germany. Legend has it that the Leonberger was bred at the behest of the town’s mayor Continued on page 84 24