This pair of tuxedos came to us in the strangest ways. Tux, the larger male, belonged to my son when he and his wife came to live with us for awhile. At about 1yr he apparently suffered a stroke. Lost his sight and hearing. Couldn't smell. My DIL wanted to put him down, but big hearted me quashed that idea and hand fed and watered him to see if he would respond. He lived mostly in my lap while recuperating and now finds that his safe place. Well, he eventually regained his sight and hearing. He gets around ok but is constantly looking and turning left. (He's my furry NASCAR driver
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The smaller female is Daisy. She is a rescue from a place here called the Hobo Hotel. She started out being very aloof. Apparently she was a two time resident at the rescue. After being with us a year we had to evacuate from the two major hurricanes to hit us this year. They both spent weeks in hotel rooms and while Tux coped, Daisy found great adventure in the whole ordeal. She is turning into a well adjusted family member.
Well dressed duo
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