Ollie has put on almost a pound. He was 22.1 pounds. Now he is 23. He didn’t eat much Wednesday unlike yesterday when he was devouring food every two hours. When I saw him in the evening he crawled into my lap and gave me a few face licks, a first. He is one tired little guy. He has been doing much better regulating his glucose levels, one of the contingencies to him being able to come home. So I am hoping this day is coming soon.
Bless everyone who has been donating to the cost of his care. Ollie and I are so grateful.