This past Saturday, I had to make the horrible decision to end the life of my best friend. Saturday morning she couldn't walk or stand up, she looked at me like "why don't my legs work?" I was crying; she didn't understand. My beautiful puppy was so sad and in pain.
Molly had cancer, lymphoma actually, and had been undergoing chemotherapy for about 8 months. Unfortunately, this is a cancer you can't cure, you can only hope for remission. Nonetheless, we went ahead with treatment, excited at the prospect of more than just the couple of weeks her prognosis gave us without treatment.
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