My old boy will be 16 soon, and he's gotten fairly blind and deaf now, although he's still very healthy. He's not very steady on his feet and stumbles a little bit, too. There's something quite endearing about an old soul who loves you so much and relies on you for everything, and I give him lots of attention. He's been a special boy and I'm cherishing every moment I have with him, hoping for a few more years. Bodhi gets lots of love these days...
