Thank you Dr. Gigi for your love and support to Morris. You still have your sensitivity, that makes you a wonderful veterinarian. Morris finally got his freedom. He had to get the injection directly into his heart, his veins had collapsed.
He was covered with these wounds. He couldn't lay down, he was in severe pain. When we tried to lift him he wailed like a puppy. His male part was so infected that it was black.
Click on the image to get it bigger. I asked Dr. Gigi, "On a scale 1- 10 is he a number 9?"
"I would rather say a 10."
Morris was around 8-10 years. His teeth were bad from eating rocks, he was a
skeleton.
This was a bittersweet morning. Morris, I am proud over you. Rest finally in peace!
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