The big C call

October 22 I got a call from my doctor saying "You have cancer" What?! Me?! How could this be?
My story begins with a new puppy who had fallen on my chest while I was playing with him. I got a red spot like a bruise the sender on he landed on me. I thought nothing of it until about 2 months later when the bruise was still there & getting bigger.
I already has breast implants so I made an appointment with a plastic surgeon thinking my implant was just misplaced or ruptured. After going to 3 plastic surgeons for opinions I was finally sent to a general surgeon who insisted on a biopsy. I agreed thinking it was a waste of time. He called me around 4 days later to advise me that I have cancer! I asked a couple times if he was sure. How could a puppy landing on my chest lead to cancer?
I consider Norman (my puppy) to be my angel. Had he not caused a bruise I would have never gone to a doctor & my cancer could have become much worse than it is.
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