Our Lovely Dogs

Our Angel Gino ang Tisoy

Chico gave birth, my cousin and I were very happy and my auntie took care of and witnessed Chico giving birth.

I will only reach the youngest.

Two boys and three girls.

The eldest is Gino, our auntie named him his first grandchild.

We are done with the others.

we really hand on them okay even when we are awake.

Because Chico also does not have milk, we have to buy newborn milk for dogs.

When they were a month old, they became naughty, just like a hamster, Tisoy was just like that.

Mix breed because they are shih tzu because their father and Chico are a mix of labrador retriever.

In the two months they were Hazel was even more leader than Gino because he was small and Hazel inherited Chico who was big.

Hazel can handle Gino and when that happens Gino hides behind my auntie or he is under the sofa.

Hazel was the first we gave her there to her father.

Now Gino has become the leader of his brothers.

Their target is Princess Tiny but my auntie Cindy calls her we just brainwashed so she prefers Tiny.

At 2 months they were starting to bite me.

And we always reprimand them.

They also always bully Tiny because of that pure wound.

The leader is Gino then Bunso.

Tisoy just doesn't want to be alone.

After 3 months, my uncle took Tisoy because he would take him to the jaw.

When Tisoy was there on the cliff we were left with Gino, Princess Tiny and Bunso.

They still fight like that when it comes to food so we put them together to eat and we also blocked the door because they climbed up to the top.

Gino is short and very mortar and his colors are black, brown and white.

Grandma's boy and our botchokoy.

He looks like a panda especially his brown eyes.

Gino knows how to open the door and we always take him outside.

Because he will call it when he poops and urinates.

For 4 months they became even more naughty and always wanted to come with us wherever we went and he did not want to be separated from my auntie.

We also tied them up and my uncle also took Bunso to take to the cliff so Gino and Tiny were left with us.

When they were 5 months old on Dec 18, my uncle came and I still remember that they were barking at me and I think they will pick me up again.

Gino is still alive, I don't think one day he will get sick.

Friday night he did not want to eat we thought because of his teeth because he lost his teeth.

He was just barking and drinking water so I decided to vet him.

It was Sunday when we went to the vet clinic with my cousin.

He was weak then we waited because the number also checked up.

My cousin came home and my other cousin took over.

He also talked to the doctor because I was outside.

The doctor told him that Gino has gastroenteritis because he was diagnosed with cbc and he is normal.

He was told that if it had not been okay we would have returned it.

We researched Gino's disease and someone said the goggle in Gino's condition was Canine parvovirus.

Same symptoms because when he took the medicine he became okay and we did not expect that Tisoy also had the same condition as Gino.

But on Tuesday, Tisoy vomited blood and had diarrhea.

Tisoy died shortly after.

Tisoy got sick only on Monday and on Tuesday he was gone.

So we told Gino not to go with Tisoy.

Our watchful eye on Gino alternated.

We did not expect that he would watch over our auntie and that his vinegar would break down and that he also had blood in his stool.

2 am on Wednesday I was still watching him and his breathing was different because I was scared because Gino was different.

There is no energy and what I see is weak Gino.

Several times I told him not to come and we would take him to the clinic.

I was crying when I told him he could handle it.

We went there early because Gino was really different.

Especially those of us who are on the tricycle at 9 am tomorrow at the clinic we waited there the couple even saw us they asked me maybe we can go to another clinic but we do not have another clinic other than the one we went to.

But it was too late for everyone to die.

Gino hugged me.

His eyes were open no matter what the movement of my hand did not respond and his tongue was already shaking.

We groaned in front of the clinc the baby Gino we completely lost.

The doctor told us that Canine parvovirus made Gino easier. And I knew he was here and he was based on us. We just don't see him