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Fezzik is home.

He is currently in his fave way-too-warm-spot between the radiator and the heat pipe (both of which are on) and sulking. I’d be sulking, too. They shaved his front ruff, as well. so he’s home and mad at the world for all this strange shit that happened and he wasn’t here and what the FUCK, man? I can totally respect it.

They warned me about him not eating. Now… I understand he has to eat to recover. However, they just performed surgery on his stomach and a bit of intestine now two days ago. Would you be all “Fuck man, I need a burger”? Probably not. So, just in case he doesn’t start eating today I have a thing to mash up and liquefy food and force him to eat, as well as pills to make him hungry.

But anyway. He is in his corner and sulking and letting me pet him and love on him as I can (it’s hot over there and after a while skin, even through cloth, starts to burn) but he isn’t interesting in, you know, football or anything.

Actually he got out of the carrier fairly quick and wandered over to his carrier and he is moving, very obviously and understandably, stiffly for now. But it doesn’t seem to be a case of pain, just stiffness.

We still don’t know if the tumor is going to come back. Results are pending.