Sorry to hear about the lung cancer Polly
glad I didn't upset you by talking about my pet rat
She was my favourite pet rat
When she was ill once we had her in a hospital cage downstairs while her sister was in the main cage upstairs in our bedroom
she was supposed to be resting
She had an enormous tumour (not ulcerated at this point) but found the plastic plate covering the food cup hole (it was technically a bird cage) and over the course of a couple of hours gnawed a hole in it (she wasn't normally a gnawer) and squeezed herself and her golf ball sized tumour through the gap. I woke up at about 2am and had a sudden urge to go.and check on her downstairs - but only got halfway down the stairs before I met her struggling up the stairs to where DP and I and her sister were. So from that point we realised she needed to be upstairs more thanbshe needed peace and quiet