Our dog, Tinker, recently had a cancer scare – well, she wasn’t scared, but we were. She had surgery to remove a tumor on her hip about a month ago. The vet wasn’t too encouraging prior to the surgery, but the alternatives were even more discouraging. The tumor was infiltrating the muscle, but the vet felt that he had gotten everything. That same day, the little dickens was trying to walk up the stairs (she hates being where we’re not) and 2 days later, she was running the yard, against our wishes. She’s more active than ever, and we are thankful.