Two big milestones with Zaphod:
1.) He no longer barks at Dad, who has been feeding him little handfuls of food every time he walks by.
2.) He's now about 63lbs and right where I want him as far as body fat goes.
I tried to kinda "stack" him so I could get a good picture of his condition, but he would NOT stay so please keep in mind that these were taken while I was hurriedly backing up, before he moved.
He is still down on his front feet, obviously, and I think he'll always be kinda flat-footed. But the sores on them have healed up and he moves with much more coordination now.
He has a huge flippin mouth (my head would probably fit in it) and scary white teeth.
And he gives me this look. How could I not love him?