My pup’s name is Kilo. He is by far the best, sweetest and most loyal dog I’ve had in my 56 years of life. Kilo just turned 8 years old and had developed a skin condition and started developing hot spots. I had clipped off some hair around one of these spots and found a very odd growth. I took him to the vet on 11-10-25 and found out that it’s cancer. Recommended surgery within the month for his best chance long term. So he is scheduled for surgery on 11-26 and I am seriously struggling trying to figure out how to save my best friend’s life. I’ve never been one to ask for anything, being single and only having my income for everything leaves me painfully short on paying for his surgery in 2 weeks. It’s hard to explain my bond with him, other than he is 100% like my own child. He’s everything to me.