
Unfortunately with my Basset, the last of my line, we weren't so lucky and the tiny tumour that was found right at the back of his mouth during the 'routine dental' (if delayed while I fought for the life of his sister) proved to be a maligant one, and vicious at that. It was removed but grew back, along with another one further forward which was far more aggressive and in the end, we had no option but to pts. He was just over 12, but it was still devastating, especially after his sister, and he was the last. My message is to always get such lumps checked out and asap.