I heard the sobs welled up in a dog's throat when I waited for the traffic lights,
I had never seen such a good dog without the leash, his reluctance to follow his owner's steps towards the door of an animal hospital,
I have no idea what happened to him, but I could see his crying face and most of his fur had been cut ... just knew he is a patient
and suppoing his health is on the mend, I saw the owner squatted down and coaxed him ... and then
he was into the hospital by himself, even I could not hear they debated it in whispers,
he is such a nice dog! The point is he has a great owner!
It reminds me of my Brown struggled with me when I took him to this animal hospital.