Bad news, worse news, and some good news
Yeah, life treats them bad, and they reflect it
I can control Mr. B. He has figured out I dont take crap from him, albeit he does still make a ruckus when he,isnt happy. Ive developed speed, and control techniques which prevent me from getting bit. Wife? Not so much.
Best regards with your battle
Maybe you'll enjoy this. My buttocks are still clenched, and I only watched it from my kitchen
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=GiUwwzuTUGI
I can control Mr. B. He has figured out I dont take crap from him, albeit he does still make a ruckus when he,isnt happy. Ive developed speed, and control techniques which prevent me from getting bit. Wife? Not so much.
Best regards with your battle
Maybe you'll enjoy this. My buttocks are still clenched, and I only watched it from my kitchen
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=GiUwwzuTUGI
Poor pooch, you can see the hurt in his eyes.
He's a happy boy.
His eyes do not have pupil function. They're dilated always.
Doc says it's a genetic defect. He sees an eye specialist 120 miles away, who's been trying to save his eyesight. He sees "okay", but will never have good vision, which is fine by me, as long he can see good enough to not make him any more angry, or scared than he already is. He went blind a few times, but the medications have restored his vision. Most likely the confined space in his skull due to breeding.
Signs of a traumatic brain injury on top of it Mr Morris had a genetic disorder that was the cause of him losing his teeth and finally the tumor that ended him. On a happier note, one of my colony cats had a kitten which is now hanging around on the porch. Tordy is friendly with it and maybe will invite it inside. Once it is acclimated to people and litterbox trained, we can find it a forever home.
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