Two days ago Taff has gotten his third chemo therapy.
He did not like it at the vets but he stayed close to me until it was done.
Until now Taff is doing fine, he misses his `sharp edge` and acts calmer than ever before but he is still with us and I hope there will be a time when he can totally be himself again!
We don`t know how long we can keep Taff with us, I can`t get used to the idea of him being so sick..
But this chemo gives a litte bit of hope,
so far he made it until my birthday and Lucille`s birthday which was very important to both of us.
I try to enjoy every day with my Taffie but sometimes emotions get in the way and I can only cry.
Why?
A picture of Taff, Falko and Taz.
Falko looks bigger than Taff but he is sitting more straigt up.
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