Oh, that's lovely, sara!
Anyhow, I got some bad news the other day. My sweet kitty, Jeeves, has been losing weight at a close-to-alarming rate as he's getting into his geriatric years, and the last time I took him into the vet for a weigh-in, the vet found a lump under his chin. It turns out that yes, it is almost definitely* oral squamous-cell cancer. So far, it hasn't really sunk in, but I think it will soon.
I'm electing not to go with chemo or any other aggressive treatment, as anything that can be done will only prolong the inevitable and be massively stressful and traumatic for the little guy. He has no clue what's going on, so the main goal will to be to keep him as happy and comfortable as possible for as long as possible.
* The samples drawn via needle weren't 100% conclusive. We'd have to do a biopsy, but that would involve general anaesthesia, which is too damned risky at his age. It also wouldn't help anything, anyway.