Progress!

Our little Moose is a trooper!

Despite seemingly insurmountable odds, our "fading" boy is making a comeback. He's drinking and swallowing vigorously this morning; he's moving, barking, and being a puppy. He's fighting really, really hard; he has a long, tiring, uphill battle ahead of him, but something tells me this little boy has the drive to survive.

ALSO, A Guesstimate:

I was corresponding recently with a vet tech about the boys (she offers great advice and has given me many pointers, most of which have made a difference!), and she said that they sound like they were born really prematurely.. Piecing this together with the idea that they were born right around July 4th, I wonder if poor little Abby got so terrified in the shelter when the fireworks were going off that she went into labor? Just another piece to our mystery jigsaw puzzle..