Looking better . . .

Wilbur had another good night. It seems that huge doses of narcotic promote a pretty sound sleep. This morning he did almost a full lap of the yard which was pretty impressive - but that really tuckered him out so now he's just taking a snooze. Hopefully, this means he's turned the corner. Quinn and I were supposed to be heading down to Calgary today for my sister-in-law Jane's Call to the Bar tomorrow. Since Wilbur's still needing a lot of care, we've decided not to go.