It is now June, almost July (gasp); and I owe you a progress report.
Taffy had his surgery, they removed an entire cancer node, and he spent a couple-three weeks recovering. Back on chemotherapy, we're finding that some drugs work better than others... and some do not work at all.
He's definitely doing better, and we'll keep up this regimen as long as he's enjoying life more than hurting.
The bottom line, today he was up to his old tricks: he climbed onto my desk (while I was gone) and opened and ate from a bag of chicken jerky. He's also motoring around the house jumping on things he hasn't attempted in a while... and purring when he gets his ears scratched.
That's good enough for now...
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