The boi is happy.
Not much to write. In March, Lucas had to spend one Saturday evening and night in the hospital because he got sick and was massively dehydrated. Of course this had to happen that one weekend I left him with my parents to go see my SO… Ah well. Everything turned out good in the end, but I was so worried.
He’s fine again. He gained his normal weight and is doing all of the stupid dog shenanigans a dog can possibly do. E.g.:
Other than that, tick count is 3 so far, so that’s okay for a year like this. We need to get new spot on, tho. So… yeah.
Overall, he’s doing great and I couldn’t be happier to have this little shithead with me.