I was abruptly awoken by the sound of my phone ringing loudly. My eyes were squinted as I reached for my phone and checked the time, which read 5 AM. I couldn’t fathom who would be calling me at such an ungodly hour and was intrigued to answer the call. The girl on the other end of the line was named Maria, and her voice was trembling with agitation. She explained that she had found a sack with puppies inside near the edge of the forest, and I could hear the sound of whimpering dogs in the background.
“Can you lend me a hand?” she begged me. “I’m at a loss.” Without hesitation, I quickly threw on some clothes and rushed out the door towards the outskirts of the woods where Maria was waiting for me. My heart sank as I saw the tragic sight that lay before me. There were three small dogs stuffed into a sack, but only one had survived. The poor pup was barely hanging on, with matted fur and a wounded body. I scooped her up in my arms and cradled her gently against my chest, feeling her tiny heart pounding rapidly in sync with my own.
In haste, Maria and I rushed the little dog we had named Evochka to the nearest veterinary clinic. Upon analyzing her injuries, the attending veterinarian promptly commenced treatment as she was severely ill, dehydrated, with wet hair, cracked skin, and refused food and water. The vet cautioned that Evochka’s state was perilous and if left untreated, it could have led to her untimely demise, similar to her two brothers. The thought of what could have happened if Maria hadn’t stumbled upon Evochka and called me was simply unfathomable.
As I observed Evochka undergoing her medical treatment, my heart was filled with sadness. Despite her young age and fragile stature, she had already endured a great deal of pain and hardship. I was determined to do everything in my power to prevent her from passing away. Evochka was experiencing a severe health crisis, leading to frequent and serious complications. She required continuous administration of fluids and oxygen to keep her stable. Her body was swollen and convulsing, and her temperature had dropped significantly. Her wounds were severely infected, and her white blood cell count was elevated. Urgent blood transfusions were necessary, and her weak body required strong antibiotics every hour.
For a few days, I never left Evochka’s side as she struggled to survive. The vet did everything they could to save her life, but ultimately it was up to her to pull through. Despite the odds, I remained optimistic and hopeful that she would recover. With a fighting spirit and determination, I relied on patience, faith, and hope to see her through. Thankfully, my persistence paid off and Evochka started to make progress, slowly coming back to life. Though she still couldn’t eat or drink on her own, she was on the path to recovery with her body functions gradually returning to normal.
Evochka’s health was being well taken care of by the doctor, who was helping her body fight. I was focused on doing everything possible to ensure that she had a happy and fulfilling life ahead of her. Despite the challenges, there were many positive developments – Evochka was able to consume liquid food and water through a syringe, and all her cognitive functions were intact. I felt immense joy when she was able to pee successfully. However, it was crucial to monitor the absorption of glucose into her body, and every manipulation caused pain to the child. The doctor advised that Evochka needed to rest on a heating pad under constant supervision to aid her recovery.
witness to her incredible journey, watching her thrive day by day. Her resilience and determination were truly inspiring. As time passed, Evochka’s vitality continued to flourish. She had overcome the obstacles that had once threatened her existence, and I had no doubt that a promising tomorrow awaited her. It was a joy to observe her progress, and her unwavering spirit left me in awe. Throughout her recovery, Evochka exhibited a remarkable level of perseverance and strength. Seeing her regain her health was a testament to the power of determination and hope. I felt privileged to have been a part of her story, and I couldn’t wait to see all the wonderful things she would achieve in the future.
