Someone had large tumor removed & is waiting for go-ahead to hunt, run, and wrestle.

Send some quick healing and good luck vibes on biopsy. Big enough chunk that they had to do staples instead of dissolving sutures. She’s already torn them once as a rabbit ran under a raised platform while she was doing her business and she dove into a tight low space (voice command was a second too slow!). She is dragging out old toys and being adorably derpy inside. But we miss a cool crisp winter “hunt” in the wilds. And she hasn’t seen her boyfriend for a good wrestle match in too may days. (And yes, her humans are anxious as can be).