Prayers for Gus
from Out With Lanterns
At the 24-hour animal hospital, late, dark, quiet, only one woman waits silently with us. We say nothing to each other. No one wants to be here. We scroll on our phones. It’s dark outside the glass door when my husband sees two ears and a squished face peer in. A man walks in with his two dogs, a french and american bulldog. The dogs greet us one by one and we coo and laugh at their snorting and butt wiggles. He tells us he works here, was just taking his babies out. After they’re gone, I see that we are all lit up from the inside. The woman smiles at us, tells us about Gus, her 16-year-old pug whose back legs just went out. We tell her about our Sunny who had to have abdominal surgery yesterday, how we are here to take her home. Then a tech brings Gus out, walking just fine now, and we all gasp, cheer, and there are tears in her eyes. All it is is love. This night, like so many others, it's dogs who show me the way.




Love this. Wish all the visits to vets ended so well💗🐾💗
One of the hardest things about being at the emergency vets is not only the worry about your own beloved, but being surrounded by so much grief and heartache. So grateful Gus and Sunny are on the mend.