Broddick’s story is that the king went bankrupt and moved to the bone. Several hunting dogs chased the poor dog, and while running, it fell into the river and got stuck in it.
He had many bruises and swellings on his neck, head, ears and face. His left eye is damaged and is 50% closed. No words could describe the despair he was looking at at that moment.
A good Samaritan arrived at six o’clock in the morning and took him to the emergency vet. Doctors started treating Brodick’s spinal block because a herniated disc was causing him a lot of pain and difficulty. Although Brodick was a sensitive and intelligent dog, luck was against him. The days of suffering will finally come to an end. The ʙɪᴛᴇs and cuts on his body have almost fully recovered, and his skin is actually smoother. He is fixed to the wings and guided by support straps. Despite eating right, his weight is decreasing day by day.
Brodick’s wheelchair has been significantly modified so he can breathe fresh air. The parallel gland may have decayed and the lining is now blooming, which is a bad development. Broderick’s basic problem has not changed, he mainly eats, drinks and defecates formally. There are severe convulsions in the evening. The reason is that necrosis is developing at a tremendous rate. It can spread to the whole body despite daily treatment with chymotrypsin.
Brodick also had a very large ᴛᴜᴍᴏʀ in his spine that had become soft tissue, which, unfortunately, was a ᴅᴇᴀᴅʟʏ ᴛᴜᴍᴏʀ. Blood tests showed that sepsis had indeed started. Stronger painkillers only helped him for a few hours. The vets discussed it for days before deciding to let Brodick go to a place where he was sure he wouldn’t be in any more pain.
“Clouds gently come to you in heaven, our dear Brodick.”