Sugarplum Furry
Well-Known Member
Sorry everyone, I just need to get this out of my system, it helps to write it down, please excuse any gushiness. We just found out last week that our fabulous handsome goofy boy has 2 tumours, one in his spleen which would be operable, but the other in his nasal cavity which isn't. To say we are devasted is an understatement, he's only 8, it's come as such a shock. It started about 6 weeks ago when he had a few nosebleeds. Nothing major but worrying enough to take him to the vets to get it checked out. A grass seed stuck in his nose, said the vet, or maybe a fungal infection. A course of antibiotics seemed to work initially but then he had another couple of nosebleeds. Back to the vet. Vet referred him to the vet hospital. The specialist vet still thought it was a fungal infection which was treatable with an operation to flush out his sinuses but needed an MRI to be sure. Signed the consent form (gulp. £1800 no insurance, idiots we are). Just before she took him in she did a once over on him and found a tumorous mass in his spleen. Oh god. So agreed to an ultra sound as well as the MRI.
I left him there and went and found solace with the horses at the yard, and then the vet phoned. Tumurous mass in his spleen and large tumour in his nose. I was too shocked even to cry. I rang my hub, who spoke to the vet and they agreed to bring him out of the anasthetic and we bring him home, although to be honest I was ready to let him go there and then. Is that wrong of me? I just wasn't sure I could face bringing him home and seeing him fade away. Anyway the decision was made over my head and he's home with us now. It's a comfort that he's here with us as we can make sure he has a wonderful couple of months left to him, I've decided every day will be a party, lovely walks, treats, new toys and he can chase as many small terriers as he likes (favourite thing) for as long as he can. You really wouldn't know he's got the dreaded C at the moment, he's just the same as he always was and as long as he's not suffering life will carry on as normal. He's on a low dose of Metacam every day for now.
I am dreading beyond words whats to come, he's the hound of my heart, my once in a lifetime dog, strangely enough we even have the same birthday..well obviously not the same year!
Cheers for reading.
Timber today.
I left him there and went and found solace with the horses at the yard, and then the vet phoned. Tumurous mass in his spleen and large tumour in his nose. I was too shocked even to cry. I rang my hub, who spoke to the vet and they agreed to bring him out of the anasthetic and we bring him home, although to be honest I was ready to let him go there and then. Is that wrong of me? I just wasn't sure I could face bringing him home and seeing him fade away. Anyway the decision was made over my head and he's home with us now. It's a comfort that he's here with us as we can make sure he has a wonderful couple of months left to him, I've decided every day will be a party, lovely walks, treats, new toys and he can chase as many small terriers as he likes (favourite thing) for as long as he can. You really wouldn't know he's got the dreaded C at the moment, he's just the same as he always was and as long as he's not suffering life will carry on as normal. He's on a low dose of Metacam every day for now.
I am dreading beyond words whats to come, he's the hound of my heart, my once in a lifetime dog, strangely enough we even have the same birthday..well obviously not the same year!
Cheers for reading.
Timber today.