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Ferris is doing better. I visited him today, and he's not good, but he's not dying. He's improved so much that the second blood transfusion won't be necessary, which is GREATgreatgreat because my parents probably would've put him down before paying for it. It looks like he's going to make it from all angles.
I'm very glad Phillip went with me, and has not made any harsh judgments on me for my sick-puppy-hysteria.
Paraphrased: My dog, Ferris, almost died yesterday, then didn't.