When I was kid, my  father has this dog.

It started to get weak and sickly so he took it to the vet.

the doctor examines it and says a maggot must have laid eggs in the dog's butt.

he says nothing not much they can do.

The baby maggots have crawled up, now they've started to grow, 

and eventually they're gonna eat the dog alive from the inside out.

He says it should be put to sleep...

because it's an old dog, anyway.

But father won't do it. he takes it home. He puts it on the bed.

He starts to reach up into the dog. Picking out the maggots with his fingers, one by one.

It takes him all night, but he gets every last one. That dog outlived my father.

That's love, sam.