Last week. .

I was all dressed up for school when I felt an extreme couch potatoism A.K.A. laziness comprehension disorder so I changed my mind and decided not to go to school. And then mom came and she knew about it. She then nagged nagged nagged, like stucked on replay! I was so pissed I went outside and saw my dog lying on the floor. I was calling her but she wasn’t even bothered to turn behind and look at me. I freaked out, I went near her and saw ants on her tail, I then went panic. She was almost dead. I don’t know what to do, I called Mom but she was mad at me she didn’t even pay attention. The housemaid helped me take all the ants off her, but she kept on saying she’s dead already. I ran to my room and cried a lot. Good thing Mom heard me crying and the maid told her what happened. Mom then rushed outside and called a cab, we brought my dog, Jamjam, to her vet. She was confined for 5 hours.

At 7pm I fetched her and brought her home. Yet, still no progress. She’s still like withered and limp-ish.

Up to now, she’s still like that. She’s not eating at all! I feed her milk using a dropper but she always vomit =(

I don’t know what to do anymore. God, please.