Since our last visit to Dr. Beckett, it's been a great two days. Oberon has not fallen, not panted (from excessive prednisone), and not listened to me. He acts like an empowered 8th grader. Perhaps I've spoiled him somewhat since he became ill. Today's visit was great as usual. Cold laser for 5+ minutes. In the car with no stumbling, no tripping. Quiet ride home. But at home he would not get out of the car. It took 3 tennis balls, one raw hide chew and 37 minutes. Hmmmm. This is not the first time that he's needed coaxing to get out of a vehicle once home. Ideas anyone?
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