Marty sure is looking grey (or should I say white?) these days. He is now completely blind in one eye now and we don't know how much he sees out of the other one. Sometimes when you call him, he looks around sort of desperately like "where is she". His hearing is as keen as ever. Crackle the treat bag, open a door, whisper his name...he is right there. We adopted him and 7 and have had 6 year with him. He has been with us nearly as long as he wasn't. He reminds me how one can gracefully get old. How kind words, enough food to eat and plenty of love can keep an old guy going.
Don't be afraid to adopt a Senior!!! They have plenty of love to give!