My poor baby...

Bella had what was supposed to be a simple surgery on her eye yesterday. (She is our 5 1/2 year old German Sheperd) The vet thought it was a "cherry eye", but it turns out he was wrong. It is some unidentified mass. He sent it to the University for identification. Could be nothing, could be a cancerous tumor. I am heartbroken. She is my baby and has gotten me through a lot of rough times. No matter how long I am gone, if I go out for hours or just take the trash out, she is soooo happy to see me return! Oh if we could all have such unconditional love. The vet kept her overnight, so she wasn't even home last night for me to tell her it was allright. He said I could get her today, and I can't wait. Please keep her in your thoughts! She is a very important part of my family.