CANCER PART 2

On Feburary 3rd I had another tumor removed. This time it's a 2+. Not great news but it could be worse. They have given me approximately 24 months. The thing is I don't know I'm sick. I still play, walk, steal human food, etc.

My mom thinks that if she treats me like a "sick dog" I will become a "sick dog". I wasn't suppose to live this long after my last bout with cancer. I surprised them. Maybe I will again and live to 13, who knows?

The main thing is that I have had a GREAT life. Now my people are giving me a happy ending.