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Chle0ooo's my senior, not "babies"

 My gorgeous Chleo, or really, she's her own. I might've mentioned before how I was maintaining or likely saying taking care of my dog. She's 12 years old, and she's been great... My aunt and I made a bet about how long my dog will live... Originally it was 14 years she lives, I get $600? But we changed it to 16 years old that Chleo will surpass... Not a challenge, I might as well say 23... That would be the real challenge but we're not there so, Chleo's arthritis has calm down...



Since 2023, Chleo has gotten much better and has gained a few pounds. With that being said, she has handled, even better than before, learning to step away from situations of chaos, even when I'm not around, and learning how to communicate with her moans? Truly, I should have paid attention more, because dogs actually do know what we're saying. It is up to us owner to develop a routine for them if we don't have a routine for themselves unless they've developed their own. And integrating that routine, provoked mucus after finding infection within Chleo, from chronic inflammation, damaged tissues, to repaired and higher active immune system... (Note to self, get better at transition and stay focused).

How this was done, was with the mindset that everything that goes especially against us is  built to help us, undeniably... Maybe, maybe not. We do what our DNA says. Which we've all known, or maybe recently with that the actual concept of time ugh. We have always known everything speaks and we must listen, observe, our minds are already equipped, intuitive even better. Like how Chleo's way of inflammation was trying to fight off infection in her arm. I could not see but we do have echolation? Yes we do, we can see and control temperature. If you don't believe that, I don't think you should be here unless you have factual evidence to go against that... Anyways, to repair it was through proteins that helped ORIGINALLY. and those were greens. The cure to arthritis, to help aid it's purpose was give Chleo greens, spinach. After giving her tumoric to ease the pain, there were lots to little comfort seeking... because she was already comfortable. I wasn't consistent, considering I did not know or want to give the right dose. I just wanted to do what was needed, not be too specific when our body is equipped to go against things at war like "bacteria". Her being in pain, soothe and provided shouldn't give anyone a chance to fall back on rely on things that are built for different purposes. We all have immune systems, and eventually Chleo's comfort seeking had gone completely in less than two weeks. She went from stiff to moving, and after taking her off tumoric and keeping a warmer in her bed, provided ways to soothe her bone damage from arthritis and regulate body temperature... After consistent practice for every chance I realized to watch her be soothed, she was no longer in pain. Chleo started thriving... And gained weight because of the extra pressures I may be emitting from distances... T.T Which, I would have to keep a cool, controllable, and unaffected environment. Eventually though, she got used to it, started runnning outside again, playing with her toys, and howls almost... Barks but speaks. Anyways, she has ways of regulating body temperature we don't need to properly watch for her health when she is outside in the cold, or wind... No longer her body taking damage, instead, it is learning, and she is learning. Pretty soon, she'll be speaking English. She knows how to count, be very attune to her senses... Rebel sometimes. But everything's fine. And for the readers who obviously care for her, you care for you too. So, look at your situation, realize the feeling you have because it's all true. You can't deny it if it keeps coming back. Go ahead, explore, give the element of surprise. You might like it. If not, it's not just no, it's so what #rebelenergy I love my dog.

Also, this is as is. No intended 'hidden' meaning. If there's a problem.. Where? You must be a better and good dog carer!

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