Hunky Vet found three huge tumors in Mo. It looks like each one is about the size of a tangerine/clementine.
One is pressing against Mo's stomach. He feels full all the time, which is why he doesn't eat and throws up when he does.
One is pressing against Mo's kidneys.
The last one is shoving aside Mo's liver.
Hunky Vet injected Mo with a dose of depo-medrol in hopes the tumors would shrink. (Hey, it worked with me ten years ago...)
Still, at the best, the happiest scenario is two more months. At the best.
Mo has been out of the house for the last time in his life. I will never again have to subject him to the terror of being put into a cat carrier and taken away from his home.
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Poor Baby....
:( Poor Mo Daddy.
Give him a big hug from me.
Oh, Becs, I'm so sorry. *hugs* for both of you.
So, so sorry, Becs.
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