Great news! Derville came home yesterday and is doing really good. As soon as he got home, he drank water, ate some kibble, took a piss and did some grooming.
He's back to his silly, sweet self -- we are so relieved!
They had to shave off some of his fur on both front legs. He's a little self-conscious about it. It's like he's upset because someone ripped his white pants.
One Crazy Summer when I see one of those things. What a funny movie!)
When they were telling me all of these things, I couldn't help but think "this must be what Parent/Teacher conferences are like..." I just shrugged and told them he was born in the street and found on a truck tire in the cold November rain -- he's a fighter. Sorry.
And we got snow today! And yesterday. I think this will be the last cold bite of the year.
Here's to hoping!