My husband was walking our treasured puppy when the dog cut his leg on some glass in a park. My husband rang me in a panic to go and fetch him. When I arrived, he and the dog were covered in blood – it turned out the main artery in his leg had been severed.
I had been praying as I drove, asking God to please help us, we just didn’t need this sadness. As I joined him a lady walked up to us and said, I’m a veterinary nurse, can I help you?!! She contacted the vets (it was a Sunday of course) and organised everything for us.
I drove a very shaken husband and puppy to the next village. The surgery is next door to a popular coffee shop and there were people everywhere – and one free parking space in front of the surgery for us! Our fur baby is now fully grown and brings us so much joy. Thank you, Jesus!
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