He’s not well, my boy. I cant put my finger on it and he’s had blood tests that were all normal. He just not that interested in his food. A bit of this, a bit of that.
He must be at least 12 years old and despite rehoming 4 times he always wanted to come back to Tia. He was half dead mind when we got him in June 2018, chucked out of van in Doncaster. It was that really hot summer. He lived in the vet room for weeks. He loved it. Quiet and peaceful, the only visitors fetching food. He’s not well my boy, just can’t put my finger on it. He just looks a bit sad.
