My tummy feels funny. :( Yesterday we took Molly in to the vets ’cause she couldn’t eat all of her breakfast in one sitting (and Molly is the kind of dog who’d eat ’til she throws up). Well, the vet said she has cysts/tumors/whatever, and that we may or may not be able to operate, depending on if they’re cancerous or not, and if they’re not, then if she’s stable enough to go through surgery.

They gave us ear medicine for her yucky ears which didn’t have anything to do with her lumps, and antibiotics which taste horrible (when you can smell the horribleness of pills, you know they taste awful) to get rid of the fluid around her lungs. The appointment took 4 hours and cost over $400.