Walkway

Guess who greeted me with a giant smile and the statement that the "food is disgusting" this morning?


Made every minute of that eleven-hour drive to Indiana worth it.


Still very confused and monosyllabic but there's immense progress.

This afternoon he even managed to walk, supported, from his bed to the doorway and back, as in the photo.


Thank you so much to all of you for your outpouring of love!


PS Cider is tickled pink to be back in his old stomping grounds here in Indiana.