The worst part about being so far away from home is that I don’t get to see my brother very often. I miss the little looks he would give me when he is irritated, and how happy he would be when I get home from going anywhere no matter how long I was gone. So let me introduce my brother, his name is Puka he is a blue healer mix, he is 8 years old but still acts like he is a puppy.
He has been with me for a long time and being away from him is very tough. Recently we found out some bad news about him, he had developed a form of skin cancer on his tail. They needed to amputate his tail in order to stop the cancer from spreading to the rest of his body. When my mom called me to tell me the news it hit me really hard just because the thought of going home and him not being there anymore was killing me. After he got the surgery to remove his tail he needed to wear a cone for 2 weeks to stop him from licking the stitches out.
As you can tell he is not a very big fan of the cone. He is still wearing it and my mom says that when nobody is looking at hime he tries to rip it off. My parents say that he is doing better and getting some of his energy back but the vet told them that there still is a possibility that the cancer may come back. Puka was the one person that I could always talk to and he would agree with whatever i’m saying. I know that e not an actual person but when he looks at me with those two little brown eyebrows he has I feel like he understands what I am saying. I am sure that all dog owners feel the same way, but I guess that is why they call dogs a man’s best friend.
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