I can’t tell you how glad I am to have Hoshi here sleeping by me. I’m sure he’s sore and I’ll be keeping an eye on him for any problems. They sent him home with liquid Tramadol. Hoshi couldn’t stand it. He wouldn’t let me get it to him–shook his head every time he tasted it. It was bitter. They gave me pills instead. Hoshi’s real good about taking pills. I just cover them with peanut butter. We won’t be able to go for walks for whole week. Well, that’s a small price to pay to have Hoshi with me safe and sound. I’ve included Hoshi’s discharge papers for you to see.