We had a little bit of a scare today with Old Man Moses. He woke up not feeling well and looking pretty run down. He's 13 years old and possibly has cancer so we know that at any time we could lose him. He refused food and water all morning and was having trouble getting around. We steeled ourselves for a long, hard weekend. And like he is wont to do, he seemed to turn a corner around 1 pm and is bouncing back. I got him to eat some Scooby Snacks and he started getting thirsty. By dinner time he was behaving almost like normal again. We still have it in the back of our minds that our time left with him in little and precious, but for now I'm glad that he seems to be perked up again. We just love this old guy.