I’m happy to report that Benji is back to his feisty young self after a week of recovering from an infection and cellulitis. (Here’s the story of his trip to the vet in case you missed it.)
All that remains is for him to grow back the bit of hair that was shaved – though even without it he’s adorable. He’s been extra affectionate (as if that were possible) and sticking close to me as his way of saying thanks for helping him through the toughest times. This morning he kept vigil from the window ledge as I took my shower.
That’s my boy.