Better

The lump is finally gone from my throat.

My stomach has settled.

I can breathe a sigh of relief.

Moose is better.

Not completely back to his old self, but so, so much better.

After a month of seeing this little guy laying in pain, panting, physically exhausted, he is finally getting back to himself.

He's back out in the fresh air sniffing in the grass again.



He's eating.

He wants treats.

His tail wags.

My heart is happy again.

Thank you all again for your well wishes.

They meant the world to me and Moose too.

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