Deebo came home right before hurricane Sally made landfall. At the time, she was supposed to hit us, and since Deebo was finally able to eat a little food and they were going to have to clear out the clinic anyway, they let us come get him. Luckily for us, and unfortunately for our neighbors, the hurricane shifted. Deebo spent those rainy, windy days, home recovering smothered with love. These pictures were taken after the storm finally passed, and we had a pretty day. When he first came home he was terribly skinny. He was so weak he could barely walk, but he bounced back quickly. A few days later he was bounding around, terrorizing Fergie and eating chicken and his rice like his life depended on it. I guess it did. He is still a little skinny, but catching up quickly.He is still the cutest puppy in the world.He’s adjusting to life here just fine.