Description
Your dog is dying in front of you, looking up at you with trusting, searching eyes. You are her hope, father, mother, guardian, companion, and everything else. You are gutted with grief and terror. The years of ecstatic runs, wagging tails and happy barking, rush through your mind. In a flash you remember this book, and run for the “Carbo Veg and Arnica”. The dog has collapsed, but you slip the pillules under her tongue, and stroke her. Minutes later, she gets up, and soon hints that it is “walkies” time. Tail wagging, the dog is actively moving around in a miraculous turnabout from the very face of death. This is the very essence of homeopathy. You are filled with joy and relief.
