It could be fatal to him, just like any excessive manipulation of his body. Find a vet
Meanwhile, my mother sat on the threshold of the clinic. Every few minutes, she would get up and glance through the window.
The receptionist served the meal.
He didn’t touch it.
He turned on the tap.
He too was unharmed.
The dog was completely focused on what was happening on the other side of the door.
There was no improvement for almost twenty minutes. I then thought that he had come all this way for nothing. This thought hurt me more than I dared admit.
I imagined the effort he must have made carrying the puppy through the streets and parking lots to our clinic. She trusted strangers. She entrusted us with her baby.
And perhaps we would lose
