There were worries and fears and challenges, but there was, and is, love and hope. Our love and hope are not the only powers that heal, but today we can say Foster is healed. Foster is Cancer Free.
Really, Lady? No poison today? I'm healed?
Yay!
Yes, two surgeries. Yes, eight chemotherapy treatments. Yes, dozens of appointments. Yes, several doctors and disciplines. Yes, months of sleeplessness. Yes, thousands of dollars. Yes, known and unknown prayers. Yes, these all healed our Foster Dog. Also healing him was his strength and trust. We've been Team Foster Dog, and we have been given the gift of more time to know and love him.
Foster is already moving on to the next thing. A nap to recharge for another day of adventure.
He is just simply over it.
