The love of my life
It’s been a terrible stressful morning for me. My five year old Shih-Tzu is extremely sick. I’m at the vet with him as I write this. While holding him I’ve watched the other people that are here with their loved ones. I can tell by the look on the peoples faces how serious their issues are. Some are here for a routine visit while others like me are more serious. There’s five of us altogether, but I think they should’ve taken mine back as soon as I got here. But if the truth be known all the serious cases are probably thinking the same thing as I am. It’s easy to see the concern in their eyes. Right now mine is eyeing a poodle across the room. The owner is a high society looking woman looking down her nose at my Shih-Tzu as if how dare you gawk at my precious poodle. Lol, I’m thinking don’t you worry lady, we’re not gonna contaminate your precious dear. Although he ( my Koda) keeps staring at her. I would like to know what he’s thinking though. Well we’re about to go back now. I’d really appreciate yalls prayers for Koda. After all, he is the love of my life.
