Every Saturday, while Frankie is having his therapy treatment at the BRT Centre, I will also tag along to have my "emotional therapy" session. Well, to be specifically, I'm actually going around without my leash to poke my nose into others' doings, as well as making new friends.
That's how I get to know Sushi, a nine years old male Shih-tzu who is currently suffering from cancer.
The humans said we look alike. Do we?
Sushi looks lonely...
Who are you waiting for, Sushi?
Come, let's play!
Don't be sad, We are friends! I will come every week to play with you.
Ganbatte, Sushi Boy!!
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