It's no secret that I have had a love/dislike relationship with Zero over the years. He has chewed up his fair share of our stuff over the years. I love how he waits until I'm indisposed (nursing Simon) to go into the kitchen and look for things to chew/eat. I must say "go see what Zero is chewing up" at least five times a day! Anyway- over the past year and a half, he has had this growing lump on his left side. At his vet appointment last year we were told that it was just a fatty tumor and nothing to worry about- unless it started to interfere with his range of motion. So- since that vet appointment, his lump continued to grow. Then we started to worry that maybe it was something more than just a fatty deposit. He was also losing hair on his tail and nose. I kept putting off making another vet appointment, but finally did it. The vet still believed that the lump was a fatty deposit and wanted to remove it the day of his appointment. He also suspected that the reason he was losing his hair on his tail was due to a thyroid problem- which a blood test confirmed- so now Zero has to take thyroid medicine for the rest of his life. Anyway- even though he annoys me and chews up our stuff- I'm glad that he is going to be okay.
"Who, me?"
Oh- here's a picture of the fatty deposits the vet took out of Zero. They asked me if I wanted to see them- of course! I brought them home thinking Jim would want to see them too (I was wrong). The kids thought they were pretty cool- Lucia asked if I was going to "cook them up so we can eat them." They did resemble raw chicken breast!