Jess rang this evening.
I missed the call (don’t touch the phone while I’m driving), but the voicemail she left said that she’s chuffed with today’s x-rays.
There’s no sign of the fracture now and we can begin a programme of gradually increasing his turnout so that in a couple of weeks he can be out 24/7.
And then we can begin slow and gradual exercise.
Yay for Beech.