Day 43: No Holding the Wild Beast Back!
- Samantha Knight
- Mar 17, 2022
- 2 min read
Updated: Apr 6, 2022
After spending a quiet evening snoozing off the general anaesthetic Lloris shows a glimmer of effort to stand but topples over. It gives me an air of positivity to see the determination in him though.
3.30am this morning becomes our magical moment.
I can hear him performing his squealing baby seal impression so up I get to check on the patient. There he is, standing on all fours with a glow of achievement around him and taking steps towards me.

He can walk!!!!!!!!
Satisfied he’s not in pain, he’s just had way too much sleep for the past 24hrs and now he’s bored, I tuck him back in. “Mummy needs her beauty sleep little man!“
He’s turned into a savage beast!
6am and we’re up and breakfast is served in the garden.
He’s back on pain killers once again. He is normally such a good boy when I hand feed tablets to him with a bit of food. Everyone always comments on how gentle he is.
This morning however he’s not in the mood or maybe he’s still not forgiven me for leaving him with people that cut him up and put him in a cage for hours. Oh dear … my first attempt of hand feeding him his sausage and tablet is met by him spitting it back out at me. - charming!
The second attempt…. He growls at me. He actually growls at me!!!
He’s never growled at me EVER. This is one almighty angry pup today.
He got the wrath of my tongue and is looking all sheepish. We will not be making a habit of that kind of behaviour.
I actually feel a bit upset. Not that I thought at any point he was going to bite me, but I don’t like to think he’s angry with me or he’s lost the love. Awwww

No time for dwelling, it’s like stepping back in time 5 weeks because next up is his sponge bath. Yes we are back to that! No full baths or showers for a little while whilst we await his wounds to heal.


I can’t help but want to test his walking capabilities. He’s only taken a few steps around the house and he is unable to go to the park just yet, we don’t want him pulling his wounds apart. So I try to encourage him to take a few steps around the garden.
I have to trick him into thinking I’ve gone out of the back gate to get him to come and look for me!
Yey! He can do it … sort of.
We have gone backwards a good 10 days though. If I think that two weeks ago today he took himself merrily down the stairs. Not that I want him to be doing that but he obviously felt comfortable, capable and able. This morning I found him sat sulking and crying at the top …

He’s back to the major wobbles like in his first week of walking but it’s day 1 post op, i’m trying not to expect too much. He’s built himself up from this point before, it can be done again.
Two absolute heroes in the world today 🥰
Baby steps! Well done Lloris, such a trooper! ❤️