Meet Freddy. He came into our lives Tuesday. His owners had passed away and left him to starve. He’s gained almost a pound in 6 days so we’re going in the right direction. He has an infected eye we’re trying to save and has to have a lot of medical interventions, but he’s a sweet little boy who we have fallen in love with.
He’s 8 years old and only weighed 6 pounds. You can see every bone in his body, so he eats everything we offer him. We’re feeding him off and on all day and he’s loving it. He doesn’t seem to have any emotional trauma, thankfully, so we’ll just continue to heal his body and love him all we can.
He’s going to the vet every 3 days while we work on his eye. He’s on multiple medications and prescription food. But he’s good with taking his medication and there’s been minimal issues with our dogs. There was one spat with the alpha dog but no blood drawn and they seem to be at a truce since then. He’s such a lovable little thing that it’s hard not to make our dogs jealous or offend them. We’re working on it all. So far it’s working. Wish us luck!
