The scariest thing about having a pet is the moment of parting...
A week ago, the owner suddenly noticed that the dog's belly had become swollen and hard to the touch.
Thinking it was something like indigestion, I took the dog to the vet for a checkup.
But the results showed that the dog had ascites and blood congestion, and its liver was covered with many dense tumors, indicating that it was already in the late stage.
If medication can barely sustain the dog for a while, it will be in great pain.
The sudden bad news left everyone at a loss and unable to accept it for a while.
I knew my dog would leave me someday, but I never imagined it would come so soon.
After some consideration, they decided to have the dog undergo medication intervention by a veterinarian.
If you can steal a day, then you steal a day.
However, after a week, the dog became increasingly weak and its consciousness began to fade.
It struggled to keep its eyelids open, looking like it was in great pain.
The mother couldn't bear to see it like this, so she whispered in its ear:
“Baby, if you feel unwell, just go. Don’t hold on. I’ll definitely be fine…”
A moment later, the dog flapped its paws a few times, as if waving goodbye to its owner.
Then it nestled in its owner's arms and left...
They just can't speak, but they actually understand everything.
