F*ck Cancer
What a nasty, horrible disease. But, boy, is she pretty! My only thoughts for the day. 🙂
A rescue dog's battle with Osteosarcoma
What a nasty, horrible disease. But, boy, is she pretty! My only thoughts for the day. 🙂
Whenever your vet comes in, shakes your hand and says “Well, you have had quite the journey with Marley, haven’t you?” Dr. W is a man of very few words. That slight gesture at yesterday’s 10 Day Post-Amp recheck made me want to burst into tears right there. But I didn’t. I held myself together. […]
Yeah, I know, I am this big, tough girl who uses bad words, doesn’t cry in front of people and fixes everyone else’s problems. But, yeah, I get scared. Sometimes I just need my Mommy too. Russ was at a Conference all week in Orlando, ruff timing, and I was home with the pups, Clover […]
I told a small fib at the end of my last post when I said we didn’t know we were walking into surgery Round 2. Well, it was a half-truth. Marley struggled on vacation. I was not sure if this was “the end” and her last “hoorah” OR if the cancer had grown that aggressively […]
What do we do in this house when we get bad news? Yep, that’s right. We go on vacation! Well, that’s not always the case but it was with this round of news. So instead of a whole bunch of words…which we know I like lots of the bad ones. 🙂 Here is our Memorial […]