What a difference a week makes.
Last week, Tipper was found after being lost for 24 days. She was a few steps away from starvation, and barely had the strength to walk.
Now, my sister reports that Tipper is back to her normal hyper self. Running around, chasing the ball.
Friar’s Mom was trying to garden yesterday, and in typical Duck-Toller fashion, Tipper kept dropping the ball into her lap. Over and over again.
Tipper, time out. All done. (Can you PLEASE stop playing for FIVE minutes?)
She’s still skinny, but is filling out nicely . She no longer looks starving.
In fact, the dog’s become FINICKY with her food again. She’s been given the canned high-nutrition supplement from the vet. Now she expects it..and turns her nose up at her regular dry food.
Sheesh. You’d think nothing had ever happened to her this past month.
But that’s dogs for you.
Live in the moment, they do.