From Personal Trial to Canine Companionship: The Unconventional COVID-19 Treatment
Bethany sat on the floor of her apartment, her new puppy resting on a makeshift leash next to her. She had named him Scarlet, hoping he would bring a splash of color into her otherwise monotonous life. The puppy looked up at her with innocent eyes, oblivious to the unusual "treatment" she had planned for him.
She leaned down and gently stroked his head, explaining that the treatment she had devised would consist of two doses, both to be administered orally. The first dose involved her spitting into his mouth, which he seemed to willingly accept. She repeated the process until her saliva filled his small mouth, and he swallowed every drop. It was a disgusting yet somewhat satisfying feeling for Bethany, knowing that she was sharing something so personal with her new furry friend.
Feeling a bit awkward yet confident, she decided to test out the second dose on Scarlet. She grabbed her wet panty, still damp with her urine, and placed it over his face. He struggled against the tight elastic but eventually surrendered to her command. She could see the confusion in his eyes as he tried to process what was happening. However, Scarlet seemed to be cooperating well so far.
Next, she filled up a bowl with water and poured some of her urine into it, creating a murky yellow liquid. This was the second dose, and she was determined to make her puppy drink it all up. She placed the damp panty back on his face, covering most of his muzzle and head, ensuring he wouldn't spill a drop. Then, she slowly lifted the bowl toward his lips.
At first, Scarlet resisted but eventually gave in, lapping up the foul-tasting liquid. Satisfied with his obedience, Bethany removed the panty from his face and gave him a pat on the head. She watched as he scurried away, presumably to find a quiet spot to relieve himself.
She sighed, feeling a strange sense of relief wash over her. Despite the unusual method, she believed that this was the only way to keep herself and her loved ones safe from the virus. It wasn't pretty, but it worked for her.
As she sat there, gazing at her new puppy, she realized that maybe Scarlet wasn't such a bad companion after all. He may not have been able to talk or understand her actions, but he was always there for her, willing to endure her peculiar "treatments." Whether it was spitting or drinking urine, he never complained. And in this lonely world filled with isolation and fear, that was something she couldn't find in many people.
Perhaps, just maybe, this puppy would be the one to keep her company during these trying times. She couldn't help but smile, thinking of all the adventures they would embark on together. Little did she know that their journey had just begun.
