No snow on the ground
So, two days of rain and we are back into the waning days of autumn. Bare, dead grass and soggy ground.
Johnny keeps doing better. He is eating a bit now and usually not in his bed during the day. We bring him upstairs so he can sit with us in the mornings and evenings--it's sort of nice to re-connect with him now, at the end of his life. He doesn't want to stand still for the fluids, so I haven't been able to give him much--but we brought one of the fountains in from the shop for him and he is drinking more on his own.
Dare I hope he hangs in for a couple more months?