We are seizing these days with K. She'll spend most of Wednesday through Friday in the hospital receiving her radiation treatments so this peaceful interlude feels like a vacation. Our pack saw the lingering remnants of the sunset last night.
K was ready for action after sunrise. We wandered around a high plateau, enjoying the firmly frozen snow. We could walk on the crust before the sun softened it. K dug a hole, using her "bad" front limb as much as her "good" one. The Runner commented today that it was very lucky that K saw our vet for a routine check when she did. Otherwise, we might not have noticed her bone tumor because she's not limping or acting even vaguely sick. I'm scared to think that her "early" diagnosis might be a good sign because I've been working so hard to accept what the vets say is almost inevitable.
Pip. He's facing a big challenge and could use our support. Your support has meant so very much to me over the past week so I know what a difference it can make.