Jenny texted me from her volunteer job at the SPCA asking if I would take in a sick old boy. His respiratory infection was really bad and he wouldn't get the treatment he needed there as he needed intensive care. I said yes and newly named Wiley came home with her to be fostered for awhile. He was sick, unsure but very sweet and absolutely looooved hammocks.
Even here this was a very common sight. Just his head poking out from his hammock, incredibly content. But being out was almost as good. He would cheek tip so well, he would almost tip over doing it LOL. He loved scratches but always had to contort himself to try to lick you in thanks...making any scritching difficult LOL
I knew he was old/elderly when I got him, from his body shape and declining condition, but he enjoyed the 4 months he stayed with us. He was gorgeous and absolutely sweet, a light silvered type of fawn, and had the best expressions. He is missed.
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