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.