Saturday 17 March 2012: Trying His Luck
"Better. Who told you I was feeling better?! Look at me, I can't even stand up! Now stop pissing about with that bloody camera and come closer so I can stop looking cute and eat all the tasty food you've brought for me."
I did get him up eventually, firstly with gentle encouragement... Shortly followed by impatient grumping. For anyone who can't cast their mind back all that far, see here for the original story. If you can't be bothered reading, here's the shortened version:
Risky has been lame for over a month. Now he is not :)
Gonna be a long, slow few months while he gets back into condition again, then hopefully we can start having some fun!