His tumor is growing and his lower jaw almost looks dislocated. At times I think I will put it off because he seems fine. Then he starts drooling blood where he has bitten the tumor trying to eat. Which I will say he sure hasn't lost his appetite.

When I look at him this morning I feel totally selfish!! His little tounge hangs out the side, and he looks miserable lying there. I hope I didn't wait too long and made him suffer because of my own needs.
I was looking through my albums for pics, but back when he was younger I didn't have much of a camera.
It's so hard, and thats why I love this site. Everyone understands how it feels. Unlike others I do have strong family support too. I am sure not going to be alone in my grief, or the only one shedding tears. My husband is going in Monday to pre-pay and do what ever else so on Tues morning we don't have to do anything. Even my Mom who is not like my Dad and I when it comes to furbabies has been really sad and shedding tears for Oscar. Everyone loves him. Even my 2yr old grandson who doesn't understand keeps saying poor Oscar.
I know I will get through this, and that he will be in a happier place where he will be greeted by my Dad and will wait for me.
