The Night I Had My Left Leg Amputated

"I had no idea how severe the damage was, and by the time the EMT showed up, I'd lost so much blood that I wasn't really thinking properly," he says. "There was so much damage the dog had chewed my calf over and over to the point where in the end, the doctors wouldn't be able to save my leg." The night of May 3rd, 2004 is when his left leg was amputated just below the knee.