Yesterday I took my beloved dog Cleo to the vet and I suspected it was going to be bad. I had no idea how bad or how quick this would all go. She was nearing 11 and was a Rottweiler (amazing after 11 years, I still can't remember if it is I before E or E before I) and that is about all they have. It turned out she had bone cancer in her back leg ( Read more... )