Mimi vs. Lymphoma

I found out a few days ago my little girl, Mimi, has lymphoma. The poor girl has already suffered so much - rescued from neglect, she was only 6 pounds (about half what she should've been), ribs so visible you could easily count every one, when she finally found her way into my life.

With time, patience, and love, Mimi discovered herself and started to fully enjoy life.

A referral for Mimi has just been sent to the oncologist. In the meantime, while we wait to find out more, Mimi was given medication to help with her inflammation.

This could not come at a worse time financially - I have just settled into a purchase agreement for a new home. It was a home I was so excited for Mimi to live in - a big, entirely fenced in backyard for her to run and play in! So much better then her current back patio with tiny little patch of grass I've been attempting to grow for her.

But now she might not even get the chance. Untreated, life expectancy is weeks. She's my baby. My entire world and I'm terrified of being unable to get her the treatment she needs to survive. She's a trooper, my little Miss Mimi, the Maker of Mischief and Mayhem. But she can't do it alone. And I fear I can't either.

All funds will go directly to Mimi's care and medical treatments or medications.

From the bottom of my heart I thank you for your support.