Buckshot has been hanging on every day. He doesn't eat but he does drink water. Today, we managed to get him up to the horse stalls.
The entire time he was down in the woods, Desi would stay by his side. She would spend the nights laying down next to the stand of trees that he had tucked himself in between.
She is a loyal friend to him. I think it is thanks to her that he is still hanging in there.