the misfortune of floppie the puppy
two days ago, i was greeted by a bundle of joy upon entering my dad’s car after work. it was the cutest ‘lil puppy i’ve seen. being a schnauzer, it had a wee beard and looked like an old man. my parents hadn’t named it and i decided i would. so the fella became known as floppie. it liked to flop on your feet wherever you were, hence the name.
now, i noticed on the way home, that floppie had some health problems. it was sneezing, but my parents thought nothing of it. so floppie was introduced into our family and the family cat. she wasn’t too happy about that. poor amber. heh heh heh. the next morning, my mom decided to take it back to her petshop and see if the vets there could check what was wrong with her.
fast forward to yesterday. i was surprised that i did not find floppie in the car and was solemnly told by my mom that she was sick and was returned to the seller. for how long, no one could say. we only had her overnight, but we are already attached to her. i could hear the disappointment and sadness in my mom’s voice. i felt the same way too. i still have some pictures of floppie and also the last look on it’s face as i said goodbye to it before walking into my office building. gosh, i miss her. i’m a sucker for animals.
i pray that she will recover soon and come back to us. kinda miss that furball with four legs. to all my beloved readers, please pray for my puppy’s speedy recovery. thank you.
