Jack started eating again the next morning, a combination of reluctant and desperately hungry, if that makes any sense. I could only get him to eat a liver treat or two at first. That evening, Mar 31, he ate a full meal again, and was smiling and wagging for the first time in a week.
I'd been reading everything I could find about AD, trying to understand the relationship between hormones and electrolytes that seem to be the key to the goal of returning Jack to some semblance of his former happy (if slightly nutty) athletic self.
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