My little Remy, who will be three in April, had to be moved to a retirement home today. That always makes me sad.
He has been in his SuperPet cage all his life, and I have been making constant adjustments to it lately to allow him to move around comfortably with his hind end paralysis. It isn't the worst I have seen by a long shot, but it is getting more and more difficult for him to navigate the ramps and he no longer makes it to the third floor at all.
I watched him really struggle last night to the second floor, so I decided to make the move today when I cleaned his cage out.
Poor Remy, all alone having lost all his cagemates, and now he has had to lose his home. It always makes me feel down.
He has been in his SuperPet cage all his life, and I have been making constant adjustments to it lately to allow him to move around comfortably with his hind end paralysis. It isn't the worst I have seen by a long shot, but it is getting more and more difficult for him to navigate the ramps and he no longer makes it to the third floor at all.
I watched him really struggle last night to the second floor, so I decided to make the move today when I cleaned his cage out.
Poor Remy, all alone having lost all his cagemates, and now he has had to lose his home. It always makes me feel down.