My photo of Minnie before they took her from me. COVID, I could not even be in there with her. The last photo I took of my precious girl. A big girl, 225 pounds, but she was down to 199 pounds and this is what cancer did to her.
The cancer was finally seen with an ultrasound. It was visible externally on her stomach, kidneys and spreading. I knew something was not right and so many tests prior, nothing showing anything wrong.
I was blessed with the same Doctor that saved the life of a previous dog of mine. His hands felt something he did not like. It was then we coordinated with another Doctor to come to the hospital to do the Ultrasound. It wasn’t long before my Doctor came out, he didn’t look good. Sure enough his facial expression gave it away, cancer was eating away at my girl. I said goodbye to her 2 weeks before her 7th bday. My precious English Mastiff Minnie was no longer going to be in pain. I love you Minnie!