


My poor sweet boy had surgery yesterday!
Wylie had a growing lipoma on his left chest, right about where the belly strap of his service dog vest hit. We had it looked at in early summer last year, and the vet said to keep an eye on it. The skin started looking raw in the early spring this year, and we finally got it looked at again in mid-July; the vet said it was time to remove it because the skin was becoming ulcerated. 8/13 was the day, and he did great, apparently! He pretty much slept once he got home, but then in the evening he started to perk up. I’ve never experienced an animal having surgery, so this is a first for me! Anyway, please send prayers/good vibes/thoughts Wylie’s way.