Well, I just came back from dropping my poor baby off at the vet's (Meeko has a lump on his back, and is having surgery today to remove it, as well as having his teeth cleaned since he's going to be under anyway) - he was already upset because he wasn't allowed to eat this morning, and then he freaked out when they shaved his back where the lump is.
He's going to have his surgery around 11:00, and I get to pick him up at 5:00. If anyone could spare him any good thoughts or vibes that everything goes well (and that his lump is not cancerous!), I would so appreciate it, and I know he would too if he could understand.