Its been a little more then 2 weeks, and Sweetie (my fuzzy love of life) is doing wonderful..
She has more life to her, then before when she had the tumor on her. She had bit of a kitty
tummy-tuck with having that taken out, so shes smaller then before.. And it almost looks as
if shes gone back in time a bit. lol. Which is kind of funny in its own way..
Heres some before, and during photos... Would take some after... BUT its hard to catch her,
while shes running around the house like a maniac.

Before.. Freaking out the dog like always :P

Then during.. Still with the tube in her.

And then with the tubes out, to stop her from
licking the spot.

The little fuzzy love of my life went to vet today..
She had a tumor.. I have never felt so sad.. She is more then just a pet now, if anything
she owns me :D lol.. Thankfully shes ok.. I haven't been sleeping very much since she
licked it to bleeding.. Its gross I know, but its how it was.. I've kept her close to me..
And closer the last few days.. I feared the worse, for a while.. But it was ok.. Everything
is ok.. I even prayed to the gods a bit.. lol.. Which I don't normally do, but for something like
this I needed strength... Which I lost TODAY.. Half an hour befor she had to go to the vet, and
I couldn't look her in the eyes, without losing it.. I cried a bit on the way to the vet.. I was trying
not to.. But she would give me a nudge on my chin, and lick my shirt.. Which would finish me..
Kept asking her to stop, so i could maybe walk in with a straight face, and out.. Well that didn't
work.. As soon as we were walking in I started again, hugging Sweetie close to me.. I was able to
gather myself for a few seconds to talk to the lady, that was going to be looking after Sweetie..
But Sweetie licked my shirt, and nudged my chin once more... Yet again I couldn't keep it
together.. And as I took the towel from Sweetie, she came forwards as if she knew we were
going home.. And I lost it again.. I didn't want to leave my baby, and the looks of her, she didn't
want to leave me.. Got home, and tried to cuddle with Harry.. Well he didn't want any of that :P
So I tried to pet the dog.. She started to hop around.. Brat :P .. But thank a couple of my friends
were on.. Just what I needed, some nice people to talk to.. Got the call back.. Sweeties ok, shes
ok, shes ok, shes ok.... *big sigh of relaxation* .... The only down part is I can't get her back till
later.. And if that even.. I have to call around 4pm.. If shes not overly well she'll have to stay
there over night.. There will be no sleep again if that happens trust me O_o..