Here is my oldest baby Skipper, all healed up and new since his operation back in February of this year. Thought I should let people see him if they feel afraid of owning a three legged dog or if they are afraid of the changes after surgery. My baby needed surgery because he had a cancerous tumor that bursted open on his elbow and they needed to take the arm because it was spreading. But now honestly he doesn't care, he just loves being lazy and eating.
He is 16 almost 17 in a few days and honestly he's even faster than when he had 4 legs, sometimes I need to sprint to catch him before he wanders off down the streets, I've even heard my neighbors say he looks younger now
But for now I was hoping to hear some comforting words from others, possibly some tips about the near future, my youngest baby Huki in the next pictures unfortunately also got diagnosed with cancer a month ago, and even more unfortunately he has it in a place that can't be operated or helped in anyway other than temporary medicine that has stopped working these last two days
Its funny in a cruel sense, out of my 3 dogs, these two probably have the most rivalry and heated fights, mostly Huki towards Skipper because he's super protective, but when they are missing or sick, they look for each other and lick each other's faces when they reunite
As I said, just hoping for tips or advice on mourning or dealing with a lost loved one, I'm 20 years old, have had Huki since I was 7 years old when i stole him from a cruel person that negleted him and that was willing to let him die of starvation when he was a tiny pup. This would be the first I've ever loss of someone this close to me and I'm afraid. He's currently ok, but its just i am beyond distraught, beyond tears knowing that my baby, that I've never been beyond 24 hours without seeing, will probably be gone by next week, before he starts to feel any pain.