First: Yuko, my loveable fluff ball of joy, is fine.
My parent's dog, Monty - a seven year old Labrador mix that was rescued from the streets - however has cancer.
We learned that Wednesday morning.
Next Thursday my parents have an appointment with a vet oncologist for further tests/outlook/treatment plan...
So, we'll know more then. But for now... It doesn't look good.
What's good about the situation is, that Monty doesn't have any pain or discomfort (yet?), and neither he nor Yuko are aware of anything being wrong with him... So they live in the moment and are happy.
The rest of the family is devastated and struggling...
I neither can nor want to imagine what Monty's death might do to my parents... And the day when Yuko starts wondering where her big, best friend in the whole world is...
I do hope this day is far away...