Bobo was hit by a car last Saturday afternoon, and in my estimation, was quite nearly killed. That same day, the veterinarian ordered more than $600 worth of diagnostic tests, and had he found any serious injuries, we would have had to pay even more. We agonized over the decision and finally decided to decline any further treatment. We took him home and simply waited.
Yesterday afternoon we got a most unexpected answer. I told Rhonda I was going for a walk, and when Bobo heard that word, his ears perked up and he motioned toward the door. I was amazed. Only three days before, I dragged him off the street; now he wanted to go for a walk. We didn't go far, but we did go for a walk. He ran out the door with all the same enthusiasm and excitement as before. I can't explain what has happened. Other than a slightly slower movement, he seems completely well.
Yesterday afternoon we got a most unexpected answer. I told Rhonda I was going for a walk, and when Bobo heard that word, his ears perked up and he motioned toward the door. I was amazed. Only three days before, I dragged him off the street; now he wanted to go for a walk. We didn't go far, but we did go for a walk. He ran out the door with all the same enthusiasm and excitement as before. I can't explain what has happened. Other than a slightly slower movement, he seems completely well.
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I am happy to hear Bo is doing better.
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