It’s been about six weeks since Molson’s surgery to remove his nose brain (read the earlier posts if you’re confused). I’ve taken him to an oncologist and back for follow ups with the surgeon. “I can’t cure your dog” Dr. Clifford tells me. It seems that the prognosis has held steady since the lab report. Unfortunately, the lump has already begun to return. It seems to be growing much faster this time. Between the wrinkle from the surgery, his crooked nose, and his teeth that his lip now barely covers, it’s hard to ignore the growing lump. It is a reminder that his days are numbered. We are keeping him on pain medication and some anti-inflammatory drugs to try to slow the growth. He seems to enjoy the bread and peanut butter he gets twice a day now. We have also been spoiling him more with treats and cuddles.
It’s hard to imagine not holding the door for him in the morning as I head to work while he stands there looking at me waiting for those words….”Wanna go to work?”. After those words he makes a bee-line for the truck and still manages to leap into the back seat without help even though the vet told me he has a torn/deteriorating ACL. He still has his youthful spunk on occasion though it doesn’t last near as long at is used to. He still acts like he has a lot of life in him. But the cancer growing on his face is getting harder to ignore. All we can do is try to make the days he has left special for him. He has always been a happy, friendly, welcoming face to everyone he meets. So, if you see him at the union hall, out on a walk, or you stop by the house…take a couple minutes to say hi and show him some love. You’re the best Mister Molson!
Mr. Molson is beautiful! He is so clearly loved. This page is such a wonderful memory for all who know and love him to look back on many years from now. I am enjoying Mr. M having fun with his bucket list. Keep the pictures and updates coming!
What a wonderful thing you are doing to help Mr. Olson and yourself. We don’t know how long our pets will be with us be we always know one day we will have to say goodbye. I just lost my Coonhound Daisy to lymphoma last Monday after an 8 month battle. When she was diagnosed we knew there was no cure and we savored every moment of those 8 months glad you are doing the same. Love to you and your family and Mr. Jolson.
Thank you for your encouragement. I’m sorry to hear about Daisy. It will likely be one of the hardest things I’ll ever do when I have to say goodbye to him. I’m just trying to remember to be thankful for the time he has shared with me.
It’s one of the hardest things ever. When my 12 year old Beagle left us, I was devastated. Like Molson is with you, Alize had been with me through so many different phases of my life. 2 and half years later, I still tear up wishing I had her to cuddle. I think what you are doing is amazing Tim. The love and caring you show him is wonderful. Take care <3