Morning all. It doesn't seem that long ago I was here last.
Cheers guys, but I may be worrying about nothing. This morning, the old fella was up early waiting for me. I let both of 'em inside and they're both all waggly tailed smiley faced puppies. Served them breaky (of which he ate some and the young fella inhaled), then the old fella made himself comfy in the library on his inside pillow and watched me make my lunch in the kitchen (and gobbled the few tidbits that came his way). A completely different pup from last night? He may just kick on for a while yet.
It just worries me to see him not himself more often than not. Maybe that's old age and what I've got to look forward to myself.