#131 - Don't Like Ms. Donkey's Job Ending

My wooden donkey-mascot, usually just sits on a shelf at home.  No, I do not take Ms. Donkey with me to every appointment.  But since I realized I was nearing the end of treatment, I tossed her in my bag to meet a few friends at the cancer center.

My treatments are pretty quick, but over 6 1/2 weeks, I've grown fond of the 7 therapists I see daily.  I always make sure I get in a few questions while I'm there.  I know a little about each of them and they know a little bit about me. They've seen me wig-less and they've drawn marks on my body, so why not let them meet my butt-kicking donkey? So the other day, Ms. Donkey came along and tested out my "radiation table" ... then posed on some hands.

Yesterday, the donkey met a few more friends. She made a special stop at the front desk, where I'm greeted everyday by at least 3 big smiles and "Good Mornings!"

Meeting my Doc

I was a little hesitant about taking valuable time with Dr. Y, but how could I not?  

I love this doctor.  He greets me each week with a huge smile and handshake.  He is a doctor and a teacher... professional, yet warm. 

I'm not sure anyone "gets it" when I pull out the donkey for a greeting. But I knew Dr. Y got it, when he posed my little mascot on his shoulder.

I kind of hate it that Ms. Donkey is going to be out of a job, soon!  But she's done a good job along the way, making quite a few laugh... especially me.