vaespoony

So, I picked Duke up from his bi-weekly vet visit expecting him to have had another round of chemo. But instead, they inform me that the tumors on his leg have reoccured. After almost three years, I was really hoping that we had finally kicked this shit, but no luck I suppose. It makes me really sad, but I can't say that I didn't expect this. After five unsuccessful surgeries, why would this one (combined with chemotherapy) be any different. I have said it after each treatment, but this time I mean it! No more! That's it. The rest is going to be natural. I'm not putting him through anymore. He seems healthy. He runs around. He caught a poor duck at Lake Ella the other day. He acts happy. So that's it.