Me and my paws

This is a self-portrait of a story about my karmic dog, whom I met in my entrance in 2014. His left paw was bleeding and stitches were sticking out of it, and the wound was very swollen. It seemed to me that he had escaped from the veterinary clinic, I thought that I would quickly find his owners. I'm healed the wound, removed the stitches, and the dog slowly began to adapt. When I took an x-ray of his left knee, I immediately realized that he came to me, we have a metal construction in the left knee joint on the left.The dog was named Boris Razor, he lives with me, and every day he shows his conclusions that life is beautiful, the difficulties is only for us to overcome them. I love him.