This boy was found at the train station. Zosya, when he was healthy, was running and having fun every minute, but people’s indifference changed his life. He roamed the streets, cities where no one noticed him. This kid’s life could end at any moment. Wet, cold, hungry… especially he had to deal with the plague.
Until then, our diagnoses were as follows: nervous breakdown, tumor on the neck, and demodex. Due to his terrible diet and lack of vitamins (calcium), his legs were badly damaged. A janitor bathed Zosya with kerosene because she wanted to cure Zosya’s illness. We understood that she wanted the best for him, but due to lack of understanding, the boy ended up in this situation.
I tried my best so he could put his paws on the ground and live like a normal puppy. Zosya was about 6 months old, his life was very long, and there were many good things ahead. Although this road would be difficult, I always believed in miracles. PCR showed that Zosya had an epidemic and would be treated in the vet for a long time.
The doctors tried very hard to stabilize his health condition. Food issues were also enthusiastically supported by nurses. The plague ended with an antibody that matched his body. Zosya was sent home after his health improved. Zosya’s bubbly personality quickly adapted to life in this place. All he needed at that moment was love and patience.
In his eyes, I saw determination and hard work. Let’s keep trying; success would come to us as soon as possible. I took Zosya to the vet for a follow-up. The results were very good. At that time, he was enjoying his new life happily and optimistically. None of us could have imagined that a puppy could be strong enough to endure so much suffering. With his extraordinary will to live, Zosya had achieved his own happiness.
