A little over a year ago my dog was attacked by two great Danes. I took him to the emergency vet that night to be treated, but the wounds were so deep that a week later a large abscess developed. Edward ended needing emergency surgery , if they had waited any longer the abscess would have gone into his blood, and his organs would have shut down.
All I can remember of that day was feeling terrified that at any minute they were going to call me to tell me that there was nothing they could do for him.The people at the clinic made me leave before his surgery , so I was afraid that Ed was going to think that I had abandoned him because he was sick, and that was going to be the memory that he may die with.
Well, as you already know Edward not only made it through the surgery , but he woke up while still on the table, and it took five people to hold him back( he was pissed
).I got over there as soon as they would let me back in, and there was Ed, shaved nearly bald with a huge cone on his head, and all of these drains on his back that looked like little bows. The moment he saw me his eyes got huge, and he slowly wagged his tail to let me know how happy he was to see me.In my entire life I have never seen anything, or anyone as beautiful as Edward looked at that moment.
I have traveled all over the world, and have seen many spectacular sights in my life , but nothing will ever compare to that moment.It was like the rest of the world was in black, and white until Edward put the color back.