Your vet walks into the room with a somber look on her face and says those four dreaded words: “I’m sorry, it’s cancer.” You look through your tears at your beloved greyhound, your heart in your throat, and what seem like millions of questions swirl around in your head: How long does she have? Is it treatable? Will it come back? How much will this cost? Is she in pain?
I know. I felt it too. But how do you deal with it?