He's very very groggy and wobbly, but our Kai's home. This morning the vet said he couldn't come home as he hadn't eaten.Vet Mikhail wanted to wait and see if he wasn't eating because he was ill, or to quote him, "just pissed off with us!" Steve was in town this afternoon and decided to pop in and see Kai, though he still hadn't eaten they decided he could come home as he may feel a tad better in the comfort of his own home! We could offer him anything he wanted to eat. Luckily I had some cooked liver in the fridge for training classes, and yeah he's had a couple of pieces and a small piece of cheese, but as yet nothing else takes his fancy.
Thinking his crate may be less comfortable I made him a bed with a doggy duvet and vet bed, but as you can see he had other ideas! I guess there's nothing like your own bed when your off colour! We now have a nail biting wait for the results as we have been told the most aggressive cancer may return in months, the other hopefully will never return. If you have religion please pray for him now!
