![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Entry tags:
Kitteh Nooz Etc
~I'm so tired and wrung out I just broke down into tears a little while ago simply to let the emotions out. I'd been 'being strong' all day and I was fucking done.
I'm too tired to relate the details, so I'll just copy/pasta Le-Le's text: “It's not an abscess, it's a tumor.
We had 3 choices -
1. Amputate the toe. The tumor has taken up most of the blood flow and the doc wasn't sure it would heal.
2. Biopsy. We can't afford it.
3. Close it and take our chances.
We went with #3.
We have meds and a "collar of shame" for the big furball and the doc is hopeful. He doesn't think it's cancer.”
I'll post more tomorrow. Now I'm gonna watch some Crime Drama and chill...
I'm too tired to relate the details, so I'll just copy/pasta Le-Le's text: “It's not an abscess, it's a tumor.
We had 3 choices -
1. Amputate the toe. The tumor has taken up most of the blood flow and the doc wasn't sure it would heal.
2. Biopsy. We can't afford it.
3. Close it and take our chances.
We went with #3.
We have meds and a "collar of shame" for the big furball and the doc is hopeful. He doesn't think it's cancer.”
I'll post more tomorrow. Now I'm gonna watch some Crime Drama and chill...