Casper is home

and he's eating like a horse. Must be the painkillers making him ravenous. He has 2 little stitches below each eye and he is no longer squinting with his right eye. He's back to his old tricks calling me through the night, walking in front of me to slow me and trip me. And he's as demanding as ever. But he's home and healthy.

Now I need to put my attention on how Casper and I will stay warm in my van. Candles and propane scare me and electricity seems to be a non-option.