I found this poor dog before we went in for the Immunology mid-exam outside the surgery room. It would soon has its surgery, which was good. They said that it’s a tumor by the left eye. It had lost its right one too. The poor dog seemed jumpy, which is no surprise since we were all pretty noisy before the exam and it didn’t have sight anymore. However, it was very lovable, it enjoyed the gentle touch my friend gave from out of the cage, just some few strokes. It wagged its tail if we whispered gently and stroked it.
Ah… I hope it is okay now, hope the surgery went well
