[yorkietalkjilly]

Oh, thank you. I was just watching him dash out the back door on "Squirrel Patrol" today, his little feet just flying as he headed toward the back of the yard where the trees and squirrels are and thanking God & his vets & Hill's in my thoughts for giving me my dog back. All ya'll gave me such good words of advice & support to hang in there it would get better and he & it finally did. He had a normal stool this morning with nothing bad anywhere on or in it & he's eating like a little piggy. He's back to running the world, eavesdropping on my phone conversations & interjecting little yips & twirls if he gets the feeling someone may be coming over, playing rough, pestering me to play with him or get him a toy out of the drawer or train him and generally just bouncing the house down. It's the best thing in the world to see them get well again. This was Tibbe's first bad illness since I've had him(his bout of pneumonia in February was nothing compared to this stuff) and this really shook me. I can't even imagine life without him. Makes me smile as I look at him sleeping beside me on the couch now - he's sleeping hard after a big day today. I don't think he even took a nap - played & jetted around all day. He's definitely "back"! ♥♥♥