First I want to start off by saying I love my vet. She just phoned me from her house to tell me that she had talked to the oncologist. When the oncologist found out about Mony's age and breed she was concerned that what we are dealing with might not be a soft tissue sarcoma, but a histiocytic sarcoma... which is bad. So there is a particular type of test that they need to run on it that stains the cells or something. I am very bad at vet speak. Anyways I told her to go ahead with the test so that we know for sure for sure what we are dealing with. What's another $100, right? She asked how he was doing and if he was back to his normal crazy self... I laughed and said yep he was back to his normal self about an hour after we picked him up.

I removed the stitches myself on Saturday. He was a very good boy for it. He was just chewing on a bone on the living room floor, so I sat down beside him and took them out. He didn't even look up from chewing his bone. lol

Here are some new pics... the hair almost covers the scar now.

I found him sleeping at the back door when I went to go take some new pics.







To take pics I just put him in a stand stay and then walk behind him. This is the look I get the whole time I am taking pics...

"Mom can you please stop taking pics of my bum? Its embarassing!"