Chance is still holding his own, barely…as with any aging pet or person recovery takes time. It can be a rocky, crappy, roller coaster road. He eats white rice with gusto and looks forward to it. Antibiotics and anti nausea medication has begun. He was sleeping very soundly Friday morning, Far Guy thought for sure he had died…maybe he was well on his way but Far Guy woke him up! Throughout the day we walked him in the yard and fed him small meals, sometimes boiled hamburger with his white rice. He gets his pills in a pill pocket which he thinks is the best treat in the whole world. Time will tell. ( he is at the moment standing next to me with his head on my knee..drooling…cause he thinks I am easy)
Far Guy got the stitches out of his face/nose after his surgery for a suspicious growth. The lab work came back and it was as we suspected basal cell carcinoma but the sample had good margins so the surgery was a sucess. I am glad he had it done. I am glad I mentioned it to the Doctor….because Far Guy could never remember to ask him about it…I would ask did you show the Dr your nose? …nope he forgot.
I need to have a wisdom tooth pulled, I will put it off as long as possible. I am trying to put it out of my mind. My Dentist says he can do this one in his office when ever I want. I looked at the calendar for three days in a row for recovery and couldn’t come up with anything for the next couple of months.
Obedient Plant or Physostegia virginiana