So my pup hasn't had as much pep in his step lately, And as diet, all of a sudden became a little more picky.

After a number of tests, It's discovered that he has an agressive cancer. It's literally everywhere.

It's a weird feeling. I don't have kids, but I can only imagine how much you might love one. It's shattering news to process. A reminder of how finite we all are. It's an end game scenario for him. Til Valhalla, heaven, some other dimensional state or whatever it is✊🏿

I love this lil piece of the universe so incredibly much and I'd trade years of my own life to get more with him.