Poor puppy. His old age is manifesting more. This morning, Kane seemed too weary to have his chicken wing for breakfast. I had to hold it for him as he crunched each segment before swallowing.
This afternoon, Margie came to visit but Kane didn't move from the floor where he was laying.
This evening, I gave Kane the raw beef mince/cooked kangaroo mince/cooked brown rice mix like yesterday. He took a look and then went down from he deck to do a wee. Unfortunately, Kane had trouble climbing up the steps so I had to lift his legs up each step (of which there were only three). Thankfully, Kane finished his dinner.
Poor puppy is seeming more weary. I fear old age has caught up with him and his remaining days are short.
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