People thought the dog was sad because her owner had died. But the vet’s examination of her revealed something very startling…
A dog that was black and brown had been lying quietly on the edge of a run-down settlement for more than a month. She didn’t bark, ask for food, or pick up the phone. She merely stayed on the same grave.
“They said, ‘Poor thing…'” “They said, ‘She is still waiting for her master,’ with pity in their voices.”
They gave her water, bits of bread, and left canned food nearby, but she frequently didn’t even look at it. She didn’t even glance at the food; she just looked at something far away.
A vet came to the village one day to look after the horses of a farmer who lived there. When he heard about a weird dog at the graveyard, his instincts kicked in immediately away.
“Animals don’t just let themselves go hungry. This isn’t loyalty that comes naturally. He whispered, “Something else is going on.”
The next morning, he went to the grave.
“Well, now, buddy…” He knelt down next to her. “Let me check you out…”
The dog didn’t fight back. He gently touched her head, ribs, and legs, but then his hands stopped.
He had found something strange that made him speechless.
He had never seen anything like that before…
His hands tracked a visible scar across her stomach, which was getting thinner.
“An operation?” “Who did this to you?” recently asked.
He took her to his residence, gave her an X-ray, and then his chest started to hurt.
The X-ray showed that there was a little piece of metal inside her body. It wasn’t a microchip for tracking pets; the marks on it showed that it was military.
He called a friend who was a technician right quickly, and they figured out what the data indicated. It had video, GPS locations, and recorded voices.
The truth came out: the dog had been trained to work with a military technical team to do reconnaissance and was good at identifying mines and hidden bombs.
And the grave she was in charge of? It belonged to a lieutenant who was good at talking to people and destroying things. People said he had died in an accident a month before and was buried.
Then it all clicked: she wasn’t a pet; she was helping him commit crimes. She went back to the last place she had seen the lieutenant before he died.
It is possible that her commander had one more thing to accomplish, like keeping something safe from the enemy or withholding information. And now that he was gone, she had to wait for an order that would never arrive.
The vet never took out the implant, but the dog begged to go outside every night.
