Sigh. So Gucci came out after Brittany got home and was limping. I got him to the couch and was checking his foot, and flipped him on his belly. He went fucking ape shit, caught my finger and drew a good chunk of blood for his little ass. Then I saw he has a huge swollen lump near his dick. I convinced Brittany we needed to get him to the emergency vet, because for the size of that lump on such a small dog it was serious.
She of course had herself worked up it was cancer and we were going to have to put him down. I told her no, he got bit or something else because this morning he was fine. This happened in hours, cancer takes its time. Vet came out and told us he has severe urinary track infection, and all that lump is a huge pocket of puss. So he is at the vet now, should be good in about 2 hours for pick up. And there went $650 we weren't planning on spending either. Good thing I just paid off my credit card I just maxed out again...
She of course had herself worked up it was cancer and we were going to have to put him down. I told her no, he got bit or something else because this morning he was fine. This happened in hours, cancer takes its time. Vet came out and told us he has severe urinary track infection, and all that lump is a huge pocket of puss. So he is at the vet now, should be good in about 2 hours for pick up. And there went $650 we weren't planning on spending either. Good thing I just paid off my credit card I just maxed out again...
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