Friday, August 5, 2011

June 28, 2011


This little puppy was given to me as a “gift” from a little boy that I took to see the doctor in town.   He had a badly cracked molar that had become infected, and made it impossible for him to eat or drink.  His parents would not take him to the doctor even though it is free and just around the corner from their home.  The boy was too afraid to go by himself because he thought he would have to get a shot.  I walked him into the clinic where we got some IBprophen and an antibiotic.  The next week the swelling and infection had subsided, and his molar had been removed.  However, I did have to give the puppy back to him, and that did NOT make him very happy!


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