*cough* The last time I weighed Frisky, a few days ago, I'd asked one of the receptionists to tell Dr. Harrell about the sore. I was checking my messages a little bit ago and there was one from the vet left two days ago. She said that Dr. Harrell said the sore will not get any better and will just get worse as the cancer progresses, and that, again, the only thing to do is keep him comfortable.
Funny how I'd find that message after the thing opens up this morning. Go fig.
My work is a drugstore, but we're generally ok with service animals, and small animals as long as they're carried in the owner's arms. Nene's probably right about the "health issue" thing, but that doesn't mean it didn't sting when she told me to leave. Harumph.
The customers were fine, they were just wondering what the thing was on his mouth (they didn't see him bleed).Eh, stressful day...and yet Frisky's still acting like nothing's wrong...
And I'm sorry Frisky lost more weight. This must be a difficult time for you, and I admire your strength in how positive you've been through it. 
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