Concerned
*sigh*
I think Simba's eyesight might be degrading. I've noticed of late that he has a rough time locking onto the Pounce treats I dangle in front of him. He's okay physically, he's more than happy to jump up and get it once he knows where it us, but I really have to move my hand before he catches on and stops searching for the familiar shape.
I think maybe a test is in order.
I'm not ringing any alarm bells, but still - when it comes right down to it, Simba's 12 and he's entered his 'old man' years. That means these things are going to happen, and I need to prepare myself emotionally and financially. I'd hate it if he went blind and couldn't go outside anymore. Hell, I can't imagine California without him.
I think Simba's eyesight might be degrading. I've noticed of late that he has a rough time locking onto the Pounce treats I dangle in front of him. He's okay physically, he's more than happy to jump up and get it once he knows where it us, but I really have to move my hand before he catches on and stops searching for the familiar shape.
I think maybe a test is in order.
I'm not ringing any alarm bells, but still - when it comes right down to it, Simba's 12 and he's entered his 'old man' years. That means these things are going to happen, and I need to prepare myself emotionally and financially. I'd hate it if he went blind and couldn't go outside anymore. Hell, I can't imagine California without him.
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