She had what we thought to be a cyst, but sadly turns out to be cancer. Inoperable.
She's elderly and because the tumour is fast-growing and advanced, the vet and we see no point in putting her through the rigours of chemo & radiation. So for the time being, we're pampering her and keeping her comfy.
Leeta in better days, watching the Golden Girls from her chair
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