I saw on the Internet that golden retrievers are little devils when they are young, and they become little angels when they grow up. But the pig in our house is usually very stable and not noisy. His biggest hobby is sleeping.
I feel that he sleeps 20 hours in 24 hours a day. Later, I saw on the Internet that puppies need to sleep 18 hours before I stopped disliking him. He
sleeps all kinds of things at home.
When I wake him up, he walks a few steps and continues to sleep in another place… He is
also very clumsy when playing with him.
He is silly when eating,
but he just doesn’t like to be held. Every time he is held, he will break free and jump down by himself, which is a little sad.
His round head is my favorite.
He came to our house on June 1st. On June 15th, he was diagnosed with coronary and coccidia and received
infusion in the hospital. He lost a lot of weight and was just skin and bones
. He received infusion for about a week and spent more than a thousand yuan. On the third and fourth days of infusion, his condition was particularly bad. I always felt that he was going to die. But on the fifth day, his condition suddenly improved and he would follow people. I was very happy at that time.
Who knew that night the doctor said he was in a very bad condition and needed surgery.
During the surgery, the doctor said it was intestinal perforation and pyloric edema
. The surgery and care cost more than a thousand.
Although the money added up was enough to buy a nice dog, I still couldn’t bear to see a little life pass away like this, so I still wanted to cure him very much and never thought of giving up on him.
After the surgery, I went to the hospital to see him again the next morning (June 21st). He seemed to be in good condition, and we were all very happy.
In the last photo,
the doctor notified him in the afternoon that he was dying. When I went there, he had already returned to the dog star. That night I cried all night, and I still think of him until now. I really miss him and my heart hurts.
In fact, we only spent three weeks together, but the dog touched me. When he was sick, he was really in pain. He had no strength to walk and no strength to move at all. When I called the other dog in our house to “sit”, he sat up with his head propped up on the table next to him even though he had no strength.
He usually was in a sluggish state when he was receiving an infusion, but when he saw us coming, he would stand up and come over to wag his tail to welcome us. Even the next morning after the surgery, he stood up to welcome us even though he couldn’t even stand up on his legs after seeing the huge incision on his abdomen. He
is really a warm-hearted angel. I used to like lively dogs, but since I had his warm company, I have completely fallen in love with the golden retriever, this great angel.
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My dog, I hope you can meet a better owner (preferably me) when you return to the dog planet and come back to the earth again. Let
me share another video of the dog with you –
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The first duck bone of the dog’s life that was snatched from another puppy on the sixth day after arriving home.
There are many comments saying that feeding him duck bones is harmful to him, and I feel more guilty every time I see it. It’s really a feeling of powerlessness that I didn’t take good care of him.
Another dog in our family that was adopted from the countryside has been eating leftovers since he was very young, and has always been very healthy, so I didn’t pay much attention to it. In addition, the elders always throw some meat bones to them when eating… But this is not an excuse for us not taking good care of him…
This little life has been very happy during the time he came to our house. My mother accompanied him in the hospital every day when he was sick, and she would always care about him when she returned home at night. I think this is fulfilling the love and responsibility of a master. Yes, what we did may not be so scientific. For example, my father fed him cold watermelon and gave him heavy dishes… These are not scientific. We also feel guilty and sad for not taking good care of him, but we can’t do anything about his passing. All we can do is to take care of the two dogs at home as much as I can.
Two months have passed, and I still think of him often, and I still can’t help crying. It is the sadness of not being able to accompany him and the self-blame for not taking good care of him. Really, I really feel guilty about his life, but I am powerless…
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