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Here's to a quick and full recovery.shindig wrote: ↑Wed Jul 24, 2024 10:08 am I had to take my almost 12 year old boxer, Magnum, to the emergency vet last Friday. Felt a large lump on his neck. Right now he is on anti-biotics and the lump is almost gone, so I'm "hoping" it is just a bacterial infection instead of lymphoma. Some of you might recall my previous boxer, Bandit, passed due to lymphoma cancer. I spent a year putting him through chemo, probably wouldn't do that with Magnum due to his age but I'm hoping it doesn't come to that. And yes, I was balling my eyes out at the vet when they said it could be lymphoma. So prayers for Magnum all, he's my buddy and best friend and it's going to really mess me up when it comes to him not being with me.
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my heart goes out to youshindig wrote: ↑Wed Jul 24, 2024 10:08 am I had to take my almost 12 year old boxer, Magnum, to the emergency vet last Friday. Felt a large lump on his neck. Right now he is on anti-biotics and the lump is almost gone, so I'm "hoping" it is just a bacterial infection instead of lymphoma. Some of you might recall my previous boxer, Bandit, passed due to lymphoma cancer. I spent a year putting him through chemo, probably wouldn't do that with Magnum due to his age but I'm hoping it doesn't come to that. And yes, I was balling my eyes out at the vet when they said it could be lymphoma. So prayers for Magnum all, he's my buddy and best friend and it's going to really mess me up when it comes to him not being with me.
these are some of the worst sorts of posts to read, merely because so many of us can empathize
sometimes all we can do is be there with them and do everything we can to make the remaining time together the best possible…play, car rides, camping trips, treats, or whatever else floats their boat
Have we fallen into a mesmerized state that makes us accept as inevitable that which is inferior or detrimental, as though having lost the will or the vision to demand that which is good?
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I know it's easy for me to say shindig, but you have reason to be very optimistic:
In...lymphoma, the lymph nodes are usually larger than those that occur with common infections, and they do not shrink when treated with standard medications like antibiotics.shindig wrote:...Right now he is on anti-biotics and the lump is almost gone...
In fact, when oncologists find no other signs of lymphoma other than a solitary enlarged lymph node, they'll often put a patient on antibiotics for a week or two instead of proceeding directly to a biopsy, and if it shrinks, they don't need to do a biopsy after all.
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Thanks Shirley. I do remember the doctor saying his lymph nodes were swollen in his back leg as well, but I couldn't really tell. They did do a needle biopsy on the lump on his neck and called me later Friday afternoon and said they were recommending an antibiotic first, so not sure if it was inconclusive or not. I've been afraid to call them back until his appointment next Tuesday with the oncologist. The lump was rather large, like the size of a small lemon and it appeared just out of the blue. I took him to doggy day care Thursday and I know I would have noticed the lump when I put his collar on, but when I picked him up, I could feel something was not right and a few hours later it was even more pronounced. But, like I said, I can't even feel it now and he's only been on antibiotics.
I'm not doing any research because I went down that rabbit hole with Bandit 12 years ago and it was depressing.
I'm not doing any research because I went down that rabbit hole with Bandit 12 years ago and it was depressing.
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Well, got Magnum into an internal medicine vet this morning and they believe he is doing good; the lymph nodes are not noticeable or swollen. A couple more days of antibiotics and a re-check in a month or sooner if I notice them get swollen again, so I am hesitantly optimistic. His 12th birthday is this Friday, August 2nd, so I'm taking the day off to celebrate some good news and take him somewhere fun, before it gets too hot.
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I like this previous post a lot!
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Yay! Glad to hear it shindig!
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Have we fallen into a mesmerized state that makes us accept as inevitable that which is inferior or detrimental, as though having lost the will or the vision to demand that which is good?
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our oldest turns 9 today (baked her special cake)
had a nice hike and swim in the creek…sunny, mid-70s with a slight breeze and the fall colors around
doesn’t get much better
had a nice hike and swim in the creek…sunny, mid-70s with a slight breeze and the fall colors around
doesn’t get much better
Have we fallen into a mesmerized state that makes us accept as inevitable that which is inferior or detrimental, as though having lost the will or the vision to demand that which is good?
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So this bumble babe mentions her dog hasn’t been eating today. Whatever, right, sometimes dogs are weird like that.
We’re all snuggled up watching a movie (Superbad…her pick). We’re nodding off so we get up to go to bed. The dog gets up, and collapses.
Welp, time to rush to the emergency vet.
Check him in, then the big nervous wait in the parking lot. Lots and lots of crying. Her parents are on their way for support.
(Fuck, I already gotta meet the parents?!)
Finally, the doggy doctor comes out. Ruptured spleen. A tumor fucked it up, lots of internal bleeding, he’s in a lot of pain, nothing they can do but recommend euthanizing.
Everybody goes in for a last goodbye. (Hi Mr. and Mrs. Bumble parents, nice to meet you too, sorry it was under these circumstances, I always thought it would rather be at like the Olive Garden, where I prove my virility by eating more breadsticks than you)
We offer him one last treat, a Reese’s peanut butter cup. Cuz no need to worry about a little chocolate killing him now right? He refuses it. Welp, time to go, I guess.
We get back to her place, and both let off some nervous laughter. Superbad was still on the screen, paused right at the moment he’s drawing a dick.
Once again, I am the greatest bumble date of all time. Cuz honestly, I’d take a visit to the human emergency room over this shit any night of the week.
And, I cannot stress to you enough, how much I wish I was making this shit up.
Also, RIP Leon. Big fluffy shepherd mix, and really one of the best dogs I’ve ever been around. Total sweetie, friends with everyone and every other dog, so well behaved that he would stay right by your side everywhere, he wouldn’t immediately run off and get into trouble like most dogs, so didn’t even need to keep him on a leash. Textbook good boy. You will be missed.
We’re all snuggled up watching a movie (Superbad…her pick). We’re nodding off so we get up to go to bed. The dog gets up, and collapses.
Welp, time to rush to the emergency vet.
Check him in, then the big nervous wait in the parking lot. Lots and lots of crying. Her parents are on their way for support.
(Fuck, I already gotta meet the parents?!)
Finally, the doggy doctor comes out. Ruptured spleen. A tumor fucked it up, lots of internal bleeding, he’s in a lot of pain, nothing they can do but recommend euthanizing.
Everybody goes in for a last goodbye. (Hi Mr. and Mrs. Bumble parents, nice to meet you too, sorry it was under these circumstances, I always thought it would rather be at like the Olive Garden, where I prove my virility by eating more breadsticks than you)
We offer him one last treat, a Reese’s peanut butter cup. Cuz no need to worry about a little chocolate killing him now right? He refuses it. Welp, time to go, I guess.
We get back to her place, and both let off some nervous laughter. Superbad was still on the screen, paused right at the moment he’s drawing a dick.
Once again, I am the greatest bumble date of all time. Cuz honestly, I’d take a visit to the human emergency room over this shit any night of the week.
And, I cannot stress to you enough, how much I wish I was making this shit up.
Also, RIP Leon. Big fluffy shepherd mix, and really one of the best dogs I’ve ever been around. Total sweetie, friends with everyone and every other dog, so well behaved that he would stay right by your side everywhere, he wouldn’t immediately run off and get into trouble like most dogs, so didn’t even need to keep him on a leash. Textbook good boy. You will be missed.