When you lose sight
We recently found out that our family dog has lost his sight. He is an 11-year-old miniature pincher named Max. He’s been with us since he was six months old. We’ve moved two times since we brought him home. He has always adapted very well to new surroundings. To be honest he’s been a pain in my ass for almost a decade. He peas on the floor often. He was diagnosed with diabetes last year so now requires insulin injections twice a day. He is stubborn, , with an attitude. But we love him and at times even enjoy his company. Ha ha The diabetes has caused him to develop cataracts. 100% on one side, 80% coverage on the other, at the time of his last visit in November. He can’t see my hand in front of his face. He is now dependent upon his other sense completely. He knows how to navigate the house from memory so if we leave a chair out of place he will run right into it, snout first. The day we realized he woke up and could not see we called the vet to take him in. Thankfully his bl...