We continue to ride the roller coaster with the red head. Two days have gone by and he has turned away from every morsel we have offered. Timber, you just have to eat.
I suspect this is like any chronic illness that a human has. Timber will have good days and bad days. I would like to have just good days, but I don’t think that is part of the territory. We did find a good quality canned food that isn’t as bulky. We are now trying Evo. The dog food that we had last week made up 12 60cc syringes, Evo has the same calorie content but purees down to only 10 60cc syringes. When he doesn’t eat, that is four cans of dog food a day down the ol’ tube.
He takes it all in stride, such a good boy and his spirits seem high even though he chasing around the yard like he once did.
He’ll see his Dr. in the morning for his last check-up before vacation and we’ll receive the next round of cocktail changes. I feel like we are living our own version the TV program House, Canine version.