Im starting to feel like a whinner... complainer, thats just not me... so fyI:
yall remember a while back (some of you) about me posting about the possibility of our 11 year old female golden retriever having cancer?... we went through xrays after follow up xrays.. then to the special Hope Center for a 900.00 procedure that included an aspiration of the "suspect tumor"..which... showed a very slow to no moving cancer cell, and no lymph nodes where enlarged..all good news...
well, before todays crap news, lets review the wolfdog den:
so far, in 2009: the first week in Feb, my wife takes her 90 year old mother to the doctor for a cortisone injection in her knee..because she's had two already this year, by law, he had to give her something else. on the way home they stop to do some minor shopping, her mother collapes in the parking lot... cant move, paralyzed.. 90 years old.. 9-11 was called... wife freaking out follows ambulance to hospital where she stays with her mother till later hours... her mom had an allergic reaction the the injection.
the next day, my wife takes Shelby to the Hope center for the procedure, on way out after its over, ..she's walking down the steps..with shelby on a leash... another person rounds the corner with a dog...who lunges at my wife, Shelby ...on the left side ...crosses in front of mary and goes for the dog...the leash catching my wifes legs and sends her down the steps only to break her ankle in two places......
the next day my dad, in NC..collapses and ends up in the hospital...... i get my wifes mother to come over and stay with her on Sunday-Monday so that i can go see my dad, the doctor giving him non much time to live. i get back monday night.
wed morning i get a cell phone call at 6:23am from my sister,.....my dad just passed.....
this last weekend, i attended the memorial services for my dad in NC... he will be buried at Arlington Cemetery with full military ceremony on April 10....
so today.............
we took Shelby for her checkup xray ....on the suspected tumor... the tumor went from being stable for 7 weeks in size, to substantial increase in size, and now another one has popped up on the same lung.... there is nothing that can be done... she's been given 2 to 4 months to live .........depending on how she reacts to predizone... i know vets can be exactly right all the time...just like doctors... but im super pissed about this ......... and very upset.. this dog means the world to me........
they say the good Lord never gives you more burdens than you can carry....... well.. my shoulders are starting to ache right now........
that is all.
 
							
						
					yall remember a while back (some of you) about me posting about the possibility of our 11 year old female golden retriever having cancer?... we went through xrays after follow up xrays.. then to the special Hope Center for a 900.00 procedure that included an aspiration of the "suspect tumor"..which... showed a very slow to no moving cancer cell, and no lymph nodes where enlarged..all good news...
well, before todays crap news, lets review the wolfdog den:
so far, in 2009: the first week in Feb, my wife takes her 90 year old mother to the doctor for a cortisone injection in her knee..because she's had two already this year, by law, he had to give her something else. on the way home they stop to do some minor shopping, her mother collapes in the parking lot... cant move, paralyzed.. 90 years old.. 9-11 was called... wife freaking out follows ambulance to hospital where she stays with her mother till later hours... her mom had an allergic reaction the the injection.
the next day, my wife takes Shelby to the Hope center for the procedure, on way out after its over, ..she's walking down the steps..with shelby on a leash... another person rounds the corner with a dog...who lunges at my wife, Shelby ...on the left side ...crosses in front of mary and goes for the dog...the leash catching my wifes legs and sends her down the steps only to break her ankle in two places......
the next day my dad, in NC..collapses and ends up in the hospital...... i get my wifes mother to come over and stay with her on Sunday-Monday so that i can go see my dad, the doctor giving him non much time to live. i get back monday night.
wed morning i get a cell phone call at 6:23am from my sister,.....my dad just passed.....
this last weekend, i attended the memorial services for my dad in NC... he will be buried at Arlington Cemetery with full military ceremony on April 10....
so today.............
we took Shelby for her checkup xray ....on the suspected tumor... the tumor went from being stable for 7 weeks in size, to substantial increase in size, and now another one has popped up on the same lung.... there is nothing that can be done... she's been given 2 to 4 months to live .........depending on how she reacts to predizone... i know vets can be exactly right all the time...just like doctors... but im super pissed about this ......... and very upset.. this dog means the world to me........
they say the good Lord never gives you more burdens than you can carry....... well.. my shoulders are starting to ache right now........
that is all.
 
							
						










 
 


 
 
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