Our sweet Stevie was diagnosed with terminal mast cell cancer just before the New Year. On January 6, we were offered the chance to give her five to six months more time with us with chemotherapy and steroids. Our oncologist assured us that her quality of life will be good during this time, the only potential side effect being a little tummy trouble. The choice to take on this financial burden was a difficult one, but when I considered all that Stevie has done for me, it was a no-brainer.

Stevie is not just my pet, she is my emotional support animal. I adopted her at a difficult time in my life, and there were more difficult times along the way. I would not still be here today without her. Stevie gave me a purpose, and her presence in my life has been transformative. Over these almost twelve years, Stevie has given me so much joy, laughter, and unconditional love. The choice to extend her life is simply my choice to return this favor. Without treatment, Stevie would be gone in a matter of weeks. Letting this adventurous little dog pass away in the dead of Chicago winter would be tragic.

Last June, I was injured at work. I’ve been struggling with herniated cervical disc since. My only income for the last six months has been $320 per week in workers comp payments. I have only recently been released back to work by my doctor with restrictions, and my workplace is having trouble meeting those restrictions. My wonderful partner, Matt, is helping all he can, but his resources are limited as well. Veterinary oncology is very expensive, but we believe it is well worth the trouble.

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts.

With gratitude,

MaryAnn, Matt, and Stevie