I regret not saving the dog
This was probably 15 years ago. I was a young boy then. A black Great Dane has appeared in our area. Apparently abandoned or lost by someone. It was clear that he was very sick and it even felt as if there was something wrong with his spine and bones in general. All in all, a doomed animal.
One day my girlfriend and I were returning home and saw this Great Dane. I suddenly suggested that she buy cookies and feed him. The girl doubted that dogs even eat cookies. I didn’t really know either, I’ve never had a dog. Now, of course, I understand that it would be better if we bought a pack of dry food.
Well, anyway, we bought a pack of cookies and mythe girl , and she was also a dog lover, well, that is, a dog lover, began to hand feed him. You should have seen how he accepted these cookies, with what gratitude. And I realized that he was not sick, but simply very thin and therefore looked unnatural. Apparently, he was domesticated and abandoned, and could not find food for himself on the test-antibiotic.com street.
We fed and moved on, but who really needs a Great Dane in the house? And after a while I sometimes remember him and think that maybe I could have helped him somehow? Like thisconfession
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