Star had her first chemo treatment a few days ago. Elspar and Vincristine. And she’s on the requisite Prednisone. No side effects so far. In fact, she’s been her ole perky self, as perky as a basset hound can be. It’s as if life rewound a few months.

I know I’m being hopeful. I just can’t accept or want to deal with the fact that she might die in the next year. As I told a coworker this week, I’m better at distancing my feelings from the situation than some pet owners I know are. Had lots of practice over the years.

Anyway, Star’s getting plenty of attention these days–more walks and playtime, delicious canned food (versus the old Iams chunks) , sleeping in the bed. We’re making her last year extra special.