Husband's taking her to the vet today. We've known about the tumors for a while, but they haven't been a problem. One has grown quite quickly, and now it's impeding her movement. She's at least 17; Husband has had her for 16 and 1/2.
I'm kind of bracing for the worst today....it's either going to be expensive, or it's time to let her go. Neither of which will make for a cheerful husband (he distrusts vets generally).
I'm kind of bracing for the worst today....it's either going to be expensive, or it's time to let her go. Neither of which will make for a cheerful husband (he distrusts vets generally).
