I visited Vok last night in the vet clinic. The night before the big day of surgery. His tail started wagging as soon as he saw me and he got up to give me a hug.
He is looking better, but obviously still in pain. I was flooded with deja-vu – damn cancer! – while this boy tried to comfort ME. And he knows me for 2 days. That’s a dog’s heart….
Its a difficult surgery. I am very well aware of it and the risk of sedation. Sitting on the floor with him was the closest I got to praying in a very long time.










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