In a cemetery, I found Mau, a two-year-old dog. He was so thin that he looked almost like a skeleton. Also, he was tired, thirsty and his breathing was so shallow that he was helpless on the side of the road. Many people were passing him, but no one cared because they thought he was dead.
As I looked at Mau, I couldn’t stop the tears from filling my eyes. I was sorry for his sad fate. I got Mau out of that horrible place quickly. All the vets were closed because it was a holiday, so I needed to take him home. I tried to feed him, but he wouldn’t eat. He laid down in a corner and seemed very sad. By 8:00 am Mau and I were at the veterinary hospital.
