
Dr. K is the same today. He ate not quite a full can of the I/R diet the vet sent home yesterday, which is unlike him. Faye went to Goderich to see her mom as well as brother Allan, Connie, and Keith and I stayed home. Walked him up to the corner and he had a smallish poop; considering that he hasn’t eaten his normal amount of foo that isn’t too troublesome. He’s still lacking in energy and his usual enthusiasm, and I did not have him join me and the cattle dogs outside. This photo was taken last month.
It’s concerning.