I just couldn’t help myself – our latest foster Max is currently living in a giant crate that can only be donned the “Max-i Pad!” Check back a few posts if you want the whole story, but if you’re just here for an update, I’m please to tell you that Max’s recovery is coming along very well. We’ve got less than two weeks until Max is off “house arrest,” and he’s already recovering nicely. Two weeks ago he went into cardiac arrest from the disintegrating worms causing an embolism. Last week was full of wheezing and coughing. This week he’s alert, happy, and the rasp we could hear in his breathing has mostly subsided.
Max is the cutest guy – he’s a three-legged dog with bad coordination, but he doesn’t let that stand in his way. He loves to play with Bill, the little I’ve been letting them interact, and will lounge on the couch with me all day until I tell him he can get off. The only downside is that he’s a little incontinent. I hope once he is neutered this might stop, but I don’t know why it would matter. I think he could use a dental while he’s out, too! He’s a licking machine, but it’s kind of like being licked by a fish. Ewww!