Val and Mike

A Small Miracle

by

Bonnie McGuire
 

 

Many years ago our step-father Val saved his dog Mike from an early death. The dog had a grapefruit sized tumor on his neck. He wouldn't eat anything but buttermilk, and grew so thin and  weak he couldn't stand up. The Vet surmised the dog had cancer, and would die.

 Val wanted to help Mike, but wasn't sure about what to do. Then he remembered the experience of a nurse he'd sold vegetables to. She told him that her mother had developed a terrible sore on her leg that wouldn't heal. Normal remedies didn't work, so the nurse decided to try using the herb "comfrey" on it. She put the leaves and some water in a blender to produce the dark green liquid she then painted on the sore. Over this she placed a soft bandage, and repeated the process every day. Within a short period the leg healed.

 Val decided he'd try the same thing on his dog. He opened the tumor and painted the comfrey into the wound, and added the herb to the dog's buttermilk.

 We saw the tumor growing smaller until it disappeared. Even better was how the dog looked. His hair became soft and beautiful like a puppy. I'm not a doctor, and don't recommend anyone trying this on themselves. However, what we experienced is worth sharing.

 My mother was always a believer in the benefits of comfrey and loved to share her green cocktail (using pineapple juice) with family and friends alike. One time she offered our friend Mark a drink. He didn't want to offend her, so he accepted. It tasted worse than it looked, so he swallowed it fast to get it over with. She thought he liked it, and promptly refilled his glass. I must say...he was a real gentleman.

 While the thought of this dark green drink still gives Mark the shivers, it does wonders for me when I'm not feeling up to par. Even more comforting is to have actually witnessed the almost miraculous affect it had on Val's dog.

 


Comfrey.

 

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