Here he is today:
He loves to sit on top of the loveseat and stare out the window. I swear he's part cat.
He's doing so much better. Thankfully, he's all healed. We had his stitches removed about a week ago, so we can no longer refer to him as "Franken-pup". He's still got a silly looking bald spot and a big ol' scar (chicks dig scars, right?!) But, he's pretty much back to normal. And we couldn't be more grateful.