This dear boy had a hard night the other night. He wasn’t waiting at the door when I got home and I found him sleeping hard in a closet where he rarely goes.
He only ate a little dinner and then was in some pain, although he did settle down on my bed and slept peacefully all night.
It was a fretful night for me, but the next day he seemed better.
You can see how large his tumor has gotten in the photo. It is the hump he sports on his right shoulder… It is growing quickly, and I can only imagine it is infiltrating his heart and lungs.
Oliver’s Hump
Thankfully, he is usually doing well, purring and eating and thumping his little sister when he is tired of her bothering him.
I’ll take all the time I can get with him.
