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Baby Crucifixion (II)

author:The Wanderings of January

2013-04

In only ten minutes, the baby was held down, still unconscious, lying on the side of the stage with a small pink tongue spitting out, tightly closing his eyes, the wound was stitched three times, and the small body trembled slightly, which was really painful.

The wound was going to shine on the microwave lamp, I stayed by its side, comforting it, and after a few minutes the baby regained consciousness, the eyes opened, but the body was still numb and could not move, the eyes were still straight, calling it unresponsive, the limbs were no longer soft, it was hard, straight, stiff. After another ten minutes, it could move a little, its head kept moving around, the left side and the right side, and the body was also moving convulsively. The nurse said that the anesthetic had not yet passed, and I said that it had taken ecstasy, and its head kept shaking from side to side, and it was better to get better with another wake-up injection.

Baby Crucifixion (II)

After an hour, it was fully mobile, but curled up in my arms and buried its face in the crook of my arm, not wanting to move, the nurse gave it two doses of anti-inflammatory injections, told me to drink water and eat at night, remove the stitches after a week, and tomorrow I will come to the anti-inflammatory injections, take the "Elizabeth collar", and let us go home.

For three hours after returning home, it followed me step by step, and wherever I went, it followed me, and as long as I sat down, it came over and lay on top of me without moving, presumably it suffered a lot this time, and it was especially attached to me. The wound should have been faintly painful, it twitched from time to time, and then quickly ran to me for comfort, drank a little water for it at night, soaked it in thirty pieces of dog food and fed it with his hands, and at night I slept with my baby on the couch in case anything changed in his wound, and was afraid that it would lick the wound. In order to adapt it, I put an "Elizabeth collar" on it before going to bed, it had never used this thing, and immediately petrified it motionlessly, and when I watched TV and prepared to sleep, I found that within thirty minutes it stood on the ground in the same posture and did not move! alas!

In the middle of the night, it kept waking up to see its condition, in the middle of the night it jumped off the sofa and climbed onto the rattan chair on the balcony alone to sleep, I put a collar on it again, so that I could sleep peacefully in the middle of the night, when it was almost dawn I was woken up by its cough, got up to look at it, found it stood up, two hind legs on the chair, two front feet on the footstool, the head was stuck on the cushion of the footstool by the collar, the head was stuck on the cushion of the footstool, the head could not be lifted, could not move forward nor backward, the throat was stuck by the neck ring and kept coughing, I was funny and painful, I don't know how long it has been in this posture... (Before going to bed, I taught it to walk with its collar on its head, otherwise it would get stuck on the ground and couldn't move, but unfortunately it didn't learn)

The doctor said that it recovered well, the wound had healed, just pay attention not to let it lick it, change the medicine on time every day, take the medicine, and then come to remove the stitches.

At night I didn't have to keep watch over it all night, but when I wanted to sleep, I couldn't find it, there was no place in the house where it often stayed, and it didn't respond when it was called, I even thought it had run out on its own, and then I lay on the floor of the guest room and looked at it, and found it hiding under the guest room bed. I analyzed the meal ticket and said that it may always feel pain on its body, do not know that it is injured, think that something is biting it and hitting it, so it hides in a place where no one else can see it to feel safe...

The meal ticket lamented my feelings for the baby, it seems that I really like the dog, can stay up late to take care of it, and can do anything for it without complaint. Love is mutual, we are not only the relationship between the owner and the pet, we are intimate, trust each other, and share happiness. The emotions established with love transcend the boundaries between man and dog, and we are a family... we are family!

Poor baby, I hope you can get through this level soon, get better quickly, and continue our happy sunny life.

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