I am sitting here with my heart in my throat and my stomach too. I had to take my niece to a Dr. Appt. this morning because of her Mom being so ill. My husband had called back down to vets office last night and left a msg. That he felt we are dealing with a really bad situation here. When I got home, the first thing I did after checking on my boy was check messages. There was a message saying that biopsi results are in and both his surgeon and internal med Dr. Are discussing them. WHAT THE HECK!!!!!! They will call me later. So I am alternating between its cancer, ther is nothing we can do so we will call later to its an infection, we don't know what to do or the most likely scenario, they are both busy. If it is cancer, I need to end his pain. He is suffering and I can't watch it any more When I left this morning, I just kept thinking of how miserable he looked laying on his bed with this stupid wound, tumor, lump whatever seeping. I feel like I am watching him fade away before my eyes. I went and bought some bandage stuff to at least be doing something. I feel like it gave him back a bit of his dignity. He drank some water and ate one bite of deer burger and a couple of his blueberry cookies. I feel like this is some kind of a cruel joke. We have your results, but we will tell you later. Sorry, I just had to get that off my chest. And if it is an infection, I am furious that we are not already treating it TODAY!