We are living in a new kind of world, requiring new ethics, values, boundaries and thoughtfulness. Technology always seduces us, we buy it and use it and then we begin thinking about how we wish to live with it. Social media can be a blessing or a nightmare, depending on how we use it and think about it.

I spent a lot of time  thinking about moral purpose and ethics, and I have reason to think about that this week when it came to dog’s and their health. The Internet has transformed the animal world, and the way we treat, look at and think about our animals, nowhere more so than when it comes to dogs and their health.

People no longer simply trust their vet, they go online, trade stories and medicines, spread rumors, conspiracies and sometimes even good information.

The creators of the Internet like to say the new digital world is democratizing, and it surely is, it makes information available to us, and it makes information about  us available to everyone and every thing else. In just a few years, we have happily given up privacy, dignity, some peace of mind, space,  manners and coherence. Information is money and everyone who goes online or on Facebook is helping make someone else rich.

We have no idea how to trust.   And anyone can present him or herself as an expert and believe they have the right to tell other people what to do.

Fate started hobbling around this week, and we decided to hold off on going to the vet, give her real rest and also some baby aspirin  with her food. And save hundreds of dollars maybe.

So far, so good. She can put pressure on her leg again, and seems to be walking without pain. This time we let nature take its course and it is perhaps the best medicine there is, when it works. We didn’t discuss this online, we just thought about it and did it.

I’m often considering the impact of social media on my life and on the life of my animals, and I know it is profound. I got a lot of messages suggesting various things right away for Fate, from chanting to heat pads, orthopedic  bandages (or ice packs), energy work to acupuncture to MSN to Arnica to  massage and Chinese herbs and holistic tablets that were new to me.

Interestingly, no one – not a single one –  suggested I call or visit our vet, which would have been the only feasible option just a few years ago.  And for me, still by far the best option if necessary.

No one suggested doing nothing and giving the leg a chance to heal naturally either, that now being the most holistic and radical medicine there is. I got to think about my own idea of ethics and boundaries when it comes to caring for my dogs and other animals. This is just me, I’m not telling anyone else what to do, its how I am working the new world out.

I have learned a lot from the farmers I know, rather than rush to the vet or for medications, they give the animal a chance to heal. They can’t afford to be anything but sensible.

The tragedy of technology is that it brings things and takes things away.  We are alone to sort it out for ourselves. I think about it all the time, as well as use it often. Here are my ideas:

First, I do not follow medical advice given me by strangers on the Internet, to me that would be a major disservice to my dogs.

You get what you pay for, and free advice is just what it seems to be – a crapshoot. Social media are the greatest fake news and conspiracy machine there is, it makes information free and also  sows epidemic fear and distrust and argument. Animal sites, like political sites are now cesspools of division and fury.

I believe the best medical care I can offer my dogs is trained veterinarians. They make little money, they go to school for six years and see sick dogs all day every day. Most are female now, and I find them good and sensitive listeners, they are open to change and new ideas, they listen to me and suggest alternatives.

There is no reason for me to look elsewhere, or to look for strangers online. My vet is knowledgeable, experienced, well-informed and quite  open to holistic and alternative medicines and to my own feelings.

The age of the all-knowing and omnipotent folksy or curmudgeonly (and male) but loving doctor is gone. Red, lame and nearing the end of his work days a year ago, is now working and running thanks to a varied menu of old and new medicine – acupuncture, anti-inflammatory medication, laser treatments and massage.

And they are (comparatively) inexpensive and effective, at least for us. I don’t know about your dog.

I never see or really consider recommendations from people online, nor do I ever offer diagnoses or medical advice online to other people.

I am not qualified,  it’s as simple as that.

I have no medical background or training in medicine. I consider this amateur diagnosing to be unethical, by almost every standard. My dog is not your dog, your experience is not mine, I am not you, I do not live where you live. That’s enough for me, my dogs are too important to treat their health and injuries in that way. Fate has been lame, today she is almost better. That would not cause me to diagnose your dog and tell you what to do about it on Facebook. Just doesn’t feel right to me.

Social media promotes a kind of arrogance and narcissism sometimes, because we can speak so easily, we just do. We are not accountable to anyone for what we say, our advice is not reviewed or monitored.

I consider it irresponsible for me to give medical advice under any circumstances, let alone to strangers and unknown dogs on Facebook.  No responsible medical entity would eve diagnose any living thing in that way.

I don’t take on the problems of others, and I don’t give mine away. That is the boundary that has helped me navigate the new world of social media intrusions, it also has kept my dogs healthy and active.

I have received and witness countless offerings of bad and unproven advice and medical procedures, I am amazed at how much bad advice is generously offered and freely received. Online, no one is accountable for what they say or do. My vet is quite accountable. And responsible for what the does.

I see pages and pages of posts about animal ailments and streams of instant advice, stories about people’s animals, and something Aunt Gertrude started doing to her cat.  People grieve publicly and post minute-by-minute details of their animal’s illnesses. I hope it works for them, it doesn’t work for me.

I see extreme grieving and rampant conspiracies offered about pharmaceutical companies, dog food makers and veterinarians. Some of these accusations have merit, most don’t, and how are we to know. They leave many pet owners confused and fearful. And quite alone.

The good news is that I have learned to trust my own instincts as well, I don’t look to others to tell me what to do.  If that doesn’t work, I get the best help I can get. That’s the least I can do for these dogs.

Rather than go on Facebook to discuss Fate’s leg with the universe, I watched her for a while and made some decisions, along with Maria. We know our dogs better than anyone, something my vet always tells me. They turned out to be good instincts, in this case,  she will be working by Monday. My goal is to be my own expert, my own guru.

Like anything, this doesn’t always work.

If I want advice, i know where to go for it, and I know how and when to trust it. I also understand that the best advice usually costs money. People are entitled to be paid for their hard work.

When I think of my dogs, I think of social media, which offers us so much good and bad information. I think of what it has helped to do to our political system, and is now doing to the animal world. It has not liberated us with information, it has enslaved us in cruelty, polarization, fear, greed and argument.

We humans have failed to consider how we use this amazing new technology, but I can do better for me dogs, they can’t go on Facebook and learn to hate one another and tell each other what to do.