Our happy boy shows little to no signs of his seizure from last week. He’s pretty much back to his normal self and barking at poor innocent strangers minding their own business walking down the street. And he terrorized the mailman yesterday. Scared the socks off him!
He still loves Abby but wants nothing to do with Jake unless he has food or a tennis ball, which is standard operating procedure.
He has been carrying around a rawhide bone for three days though like it is his baby. Usually he rips in and devours them right away but he’s been saving and protecting this one, so that is a little weird but he’s been through a lot so I won’t worry too much about it.