Such a fitting end to a crappy week…My love leaves to NYC on Sunday, same day Izzys (my 14+ year old dog) tumor on her head explodes and begins to bleed all over the house. Izzys condition plummets and vet tells me its hospice care from here as I contemplate putting my 1st dog of my life down…I decide, NO. I cant. Izzys tumor bleeds and she sprays tumor bits and blood all over the house with a smell I cannot begin to explain…meanwhile, my car breaks down the one time in months I try to leave the island and I have more schoolwork than I can reasonably handle while holding a full-time job, AND I now have a fever of 101.3. When it rains it pours, I guess!
Posted on: Mon, 10 Mar 2014 03:39:29 +0000
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