Jeff is home and doing well. He still needs to pee about every two hours (but he’s so stoic he won’t tell you, so you have to force him to go outside, where he will then piss like a racehorse). He gets Tramadol and an antibiotic every day.
He still has a little trouble walking every now and then, but he’s getting back into his stride.
The difference is amazing. I’m so glad we were able to save him.