Serious News
Dr. Lewis approached me, clearing his throat before speaking. “The dog will need surgery,” he said, his expression serious. His words hit me with a heaviness that made my heart sink slightly, but his tone stayed professional and reassuring. Surgery sounded daunting, but if it was what the dog needed, I knew we had no choice but to move forward. There was no turning back now.
Worried Thoughts
Hearing the word “surgery” sent waves of worry through me, but deep down, I knew it was the right thing to do. Dr. Lewis had a plan, and I trusted him. The Labrador needed this, and I couldn’t let fear stand in the way of its recovery. I nodded in agreement, finding comfort in the fact that this was necessary for the dog to feel better again. If surgery was the solution, then so be it.