I have a 10 year old dog who I like to refer to as my fur baby and miracle pup. I got her at 7weeks old and found out within 3 days she had the highest stage of Parvo and a parasite. All that had been passed down by her mom. The original owner negotiated to relay any of this information to me. I immediately had taken her to the vet and was told we either had to start treatment or put her down, even though it had only been three days I had completely fallen in love with this little puppy and said let's do treatment even though the vet said I have to say its not looking good. Two weeks she was in the vet with no progress being made , I made sure to go and visit her everyday to make sure she knew she was loved. Two weeks later I got a call from the vet saying its a miracle she made it through treatment you can come take her home. That was the happiest day of my life. The vet said honestly I feel that she knew by you coming everyday that she was truly loved and thats why she kept fighting.