When you think of the word Lilly you would think of a flower, she might be as beautiful as one but she is far from it. Lilly is; well was my puppy. She was a Black lab with a white strip on her chest. She was a playful puppy that was full of life. She was my life, my friend, my everything. I watched her grow from when she was 2 weeks old to when she turned 9 months. She was one of those dogs that you couldn't help but love.
She was healthy and full of life but soon everything changed. I took all of my animals to the same vet and nothing ever went wrong; until I took her to get her fixed; she got all of her needles and they told me that nothing would go wrong, but they lied.
She was healthy and full of life but soon everything changed. I took all of my animals to the same vet and nothing ever went wrong; until I took her to get her fixed; she got all of her needles and they told me that nothing would go wrong, but they lied.
My dad picked her up after it was all done and they told him that she would not be herself for a few hours. A few days went buy and she keep getting worse and she wouldn't eat. We took her to the vet to see what was wrong with her and they said that she was dehydrated and that they didn't know what was wrong with her, but they said that it wasn't anything to worry about. So they gave her some fluids and sent us on our way. She soon became worse and started to vomit over and over again. We took her back to the vet and they gave us some pills to give her; that cost an arm and a lag. But it still didn't work. they gave us more pills; there goes another arm and a lag. The next day she began to vomit blood and we knew that wasn't good. We rushed he to the nearest vet; a vet that we have never been to and they said that she had kidney failure and that there was no way that they could have missed it and that she was given to many anaesthetics. They told us that they would keep her for the weekend and that they would try everything to keep her alive, but they thought that it would be to late.
A week before she was a healthy, playful pup that was full of life and not even a week later she was dead. The vet had to put her down because she was suffering and that she would die soon anyway.
She was my life my everything and now she is gone.
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