Everyone Thought These 12 Puppies Were Normal Until Two Started Changing Fast
Please, Just Breathe
One tiny pup lay silent—no twitching paws, no soft cry, just stillness. Dr. Greene’s expression shifted, and he clenched his jaw tightly. Around him, the team moved quickly but quietly, the word “stillborn” hanging in the air without anyone daring to say it. Mrs. Thompson’s hands flew to her face. The joy from 12 perfect puppies faded fast.
But Dr. Greene didn’t step back. He scooped the pup into his hands, gently rubbing its chest, warming its tiny body with practiced care. No one spoke. The whole room waited, hoping for the slightest sign. Because at that moment, 12 wasn’t enough, not if it meant losing even one.
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