For the next couple of months I visited and worked with Enzo several times a week. He got the hang of walking with a human and began to enjoy our walks more, tail confidently up. He learned to get into a car. He began to keep his run clean. He learned to tolerate touch, even enjoyed it occasionally, although it was still stressful for him. He trusted me enough to allow me to inspect and clean up his face after a minor injury. He was progressing nicely.