Call me crazy, but when your baby doesn't eat for a week, seeing him MOW like his normal self is quite the relief sight! Below is from this morning, eaaaaarly, of Lazarus eating his breakfast of three flakes of hay.
And after we changed his Styrofoam shoes, re-ducted taped, and re-wrapped his quilts/bandages, Laz dove into his Purina Senior feed which he loooooves.
(SIGH) Enjoying the Fall sun after I hand grazed him for an 1-1/2 hour.
Love Michigan in the Fall!