Zoë just got home from the doggy hospital, where she had her mutant, vestigial hind dewclaws and three (!) tumors removed. One turned out to be a fatty tumor (no big deal) which we had removed anyway, because it was growing pretty fast. The other two got sent out to histology to find out what they were: one'd been biopsied with inconclusive results, but was in one of her breasts and was growing fast and causing other problems, and the other was found during the process. We'll know in 7-10 days, which is also when she gets her stitches out.
She's currently sacked out on the carpet, heavily doped up and wearing her cone collar and a big blue bandage on one hind foot. It's really darn funny-looking, but she's really miserable right now, so pictures will have to come later.