Eli (and I) are both doing better today than last night. He has stopped shaking and whining and isn't getting up as much. I think he is still confused and not feeling his personal best, but he's certainly better than yesterday. He's still not putting any weight at all on his bad leg, but I guess I wouldn't either. He's on a routine of cream cheese Kongs, marrow bones, and pain meds. Not bad, eh?
To the right is a pic of Brent trying to relax Eli and take some pressure off of me.