I’ve been afraid of dogs all my life. I got married, my husband wanted a dog and I wanted a cat. I refused dogs and my husband refused cats because he didn’t like them. But once in the winter we returned from the guests and saw a dead puppy on the road. I don’t know what moved me, but I grabbed this baby and immediately started calling the 24-hour clinics. My husband was in shock, but he was quietly driving with me around the city. In two clinics said that the puppy is not a resident, and in the third took to bring him back to a full life. and healed! There was only a slight crumb and a frozen ear. The puppy grew up into a small ridiculous dog, earsome and thick, but modest and obedient, I loved him with all my heart, with pleasure go for a walk with him, run on the weekend in the park.
Late in the evening my husband called me and said he had found a dead cat. We went to the same clinic where the cat was rescued. He has a small jaw problem and also a frozen ear. The husband loves the cat, they roll on the couch together and watch football. I now penetrated into the dogs and my husband into the cats.