It's Official.....I have cancer

Lymphoma to be exact.  They got the call two days ago, the day before Thanksgiving.  Two options....chemo or let it run its course.   They chose chemo.  Can't say I blame them, I don't want to spent my last days away from them, riding back and forth to the vet, spending hours with people I don't know.  No, I'd rather lay on my bed at home and eagerly await their return from work so I can begin my nightly regime.  Eat dinner, take my meds, go outside to do my business a few times, maybe play a little, and then settle in for the night and hopefully have a few sweet dreams.  No, I'm not ready to give up but I'm also aware of the facts.   Someday soon, I'll be gone.  They will cry and hopefully miss me.  But I hope that I've left them with some great memories.  They are my family, my pack.  I've been with them for a little over nine years and I don't know how long I've got left but I hope to make it the best last days, for them and me.  At this point, it's all I got.