So far, Buddy has shown no sign of being sick and it's been over a month. I look at every day as a blessing and spoil him rotten every chance I get. He hasn't seen the vet again, but his groomer, who found the tumor says it's smaller and flatter. I keep praying. I know he's 10 but he's not just a dog, he's family. That fuzzball has seen me through some rough times.