Just went to visit him today. When I said hello he looked up at me (he was laying on his side with a metal splint on his arm n an I.V.) and I reached down and started petting and with a little struggle (cause a the splint) he hopped up and started tryin to walk away with us
. Kinda like "Alright yer here lets go." They're gonna see if he'll eat tommorow, and if he'll be able to keep it down. If he's able to eat and keep his food down then he's free to go home.
Asta!!