A couple weeks ago, mom called me and told me he had cancer. It was the most terrible thing ever. Theo had been puttering around our house for the past 9 years, and I hadn't even thought of the option that he was getting old and would one day be gone. I'd just gotten so used to it. But when my mom told me that, I didn't know what to do. Going home would never be the same without that slobbery little guy jumping all over me.
Well we got lucky this time, because my mom took him in for surgery right away, and they got rid of the cancerous cells. But the doctors aren't sure if it'll come back. Anyway, ever since I found that out I've been taking tons of pictures of him. Here's one of them!
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