Just unloading here. Sigh. It looks like my guy Huck has cancer.
He's in surgery today, biopsy to follow.
Thyroid cancer. Quite rare in dogs, accounting for less than 2% of tumors. Very aggressive.
Jay is learning his body parts. I hear his voice say, "Eye. Eye." I look down and Jay's fat little finger is jammed under Huck's eyelid, up to the end of Jay's finger. Good boy, Huck. Just stood there serving as an eye model for his brother.
Children before the children. Only you guys get what these animals mean to us. Hard to get understanding on this side of the keyboard.
Just a dog. Yeah, sort of.