The Big Dog is now tied to his own porch

All went well today. We saw all the right people, got all the i's dotted, and t's crossed. And Louis is now at home where he can sleep in his own bed, and be more active. I am tempted to go over at midnight, and again at 6am to 'check on him' as this was the most annoying thing while in the hospital.

The rest of the treatment regimen seems mostly all set at this point, and the ball is now rolling.

He was able to eat yesterday, some carrots, and other things. This to is encouraging.

Now the clock is running toward treatment. He cannot wait, and neither can we.