Back from the vet.

[hermeticdog]

Prognosis: Aggressive fibrosarcoma.

Tango is dying.

And, in a way, so is a part of my soul.

I can count all the times on one hand I've ever allowed myself to cry, and right now I'm crying so hard I can barely breathe.

Too soon. Too fucking soon.

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[helen99.livejournal.com]

I'm very sorry. Unfortunately I understand. Having a familiar torn away by illness hurts like nothing else ever could.