Well, he's on the mend. Very, very slowly, but mending. Thanks so much for your prayers. It's really helped, I'm sure.
We're still in Ventura, as he hasn't figured out how to walk yet. It's kind of like he's a stuffed animal -- all floppy. But his tongue works, and he's big on kisses.
Here's a picture of the vet and a lab tech getting him ready for his first outing to see about walking:

Then the "limo" ride to the outside:

He enjoyed sniffing the grass a bit, but just couldn't get the hang of putting one foot in front of another. I've got pictures of him all hooked up to tubes and wires, but I think I'll save them for the owners of the campground ...
Thanks again for your prayers.
Laura -- and Jed