My Trooper

My Trooper

Last night a cyclist ran over Rustom’s paw. He has bruising on his lungs and is in shock. Of course Rustom has been to the vet and is now pumped up with morphine, amoxicillin and other such awful medicines. I hate the cyclist for doing this to my perfect puppy. He is such a trooper for not even crying and instead wagging his nubbin every time we see his face.

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