Got a call from the vet today...
Ripley does have cancer.
I don't care how people perceive my reaction to this...they can go fuck themselfs.
My baby girl is sick and there isn't a fucking thing I can do about it.
People say...well you gave her a good life...she's old...you saved her.
Uh...fuck you.
I don't want to hear kudos.
I want to hear she doesn't have cancer.