Post-surgery, I spoke with the dog. Joey's ACL was completely gone (as we thought), but his meniscus was intact, which is good. They also took rather wide margins when removing the lump because they wanted to be sure to get everything. We received word from the lab that the lump was NOT cancerous, which is great news. Thus, everything went as well as we could expect.
The recovery is the long part. Joey has to wear the cone-of-shame for two weeks until he gets the staples out. Fortunately, it's not a hard, plastic code, but one made of fabric. This way, he can lie down in his normal fashion, and he's not smacking into things when he walks around the house. Here's a picture of the big guy--I guess the cone also acts as a light blocker.
He's going on walks and is getting around fine. He's one week into an eight-week recovery process. By week three, he'll be wanting to play and run, so that'll be the hard part.
Bode and I are off from school today (Veteran's Day observed). It is pouring rain here--not a mild shower, but a full-day storm. I guess we'll be inside. We might watch The Meg on demand. Pleasant week to all.
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