When you hear the word hemangiosarcoma, everything stops.
Graffiti — corgi, muse, best friend
Before Graffiti was diagnosed, I had never even heard the word hemangiosarcoma. Suddenly I was drowning in medical terms and timelines — and none of it told me how to just be with my dog through it.
I built HSA Days because I needed it. I needed something that wasn’t a clinical research paper or a Reddit thread full of worst-case timelines. I needed a companion — something that would meet me where I was each day and help me show up for Graffiti in the ways that mattered.
This is that thing. It’s not perfect. It’s not medical advice. It’s just one person sharing what helped, what hurt, and what they wish they’d known — so you don’t have to figure it all out alone.
— Chase & Graffiti
Information overload
You're Googling survival rates at 2 AM, reading forums that make you feel worse, and drowning in decisions you never expected to face.
Emotional isolation
Friends say 'it's just a dog.' Family doesn't get it. You need someone who truly understands this specific grief.
Every day matters
Whether your dog has weeks or months, you want to make each day intentional — not consumed by worry and regret.
HSA Days doesn’t fix any of this. But it gives you something to hold onto — one day at a time.
