We had no basis to go on and no reason to second guess our vet, so we continued to base our actions on Buddy and he still showed no signs out of the ordinary but gradually, running took on a slightly altered technique. So, another trip to the vet was required.
Still nothing unusual returned from the tests so we continued on the same check as necessary nature.
After returning from interstate in August, the lump had grown noticeably larger during my absence so another vet consult beckoned.
This time things went differently.
Some “not too good” cells were present in the sample taken and after some further tests; the outcome had me going straight to Google.
Spindle cell sarcoma.
What were the options? How far had the cells spread? Questions that could only be answered after more time at the vet.
That time of uncertainty is so vivid as you recall it here with Buddy.
You certainly have a way of taking us all back in time……
HUGS to Buddy and pack!
Sally and Alumni Happy Hannah and Merry Myrtle
It’s so cool how you are documenting your thought process as you learned more about his diagnosis. Thank you for sharing, it will help so many who are facing the same scary times