Tomorrow.

In the next few hours, I am going to be finding out if my girl has breast cancer. It would also mean I will have to make a couple decisions. Things that I am SO not trying to think about! I know I gave her the most fabulous fifteen years a dog could ever have. But I never wanted it to come to this. So on Friday night, I hope to be popping bottles for a clean bill of health or pouring a little bit out for my girl that might not be here too much longer.