When I was a boy my uncle had a one eyed fiest named Mitzie. She would tree squirrels, run rabbits, tree a cat, just a dog. She had a blue milky eye that would get a little better, and then a little worse all of the time. One time I asked my uncle after she had just had a bad tangle with a daytime coon, "you don't feel bad for Mitzie and her just having one eye".....My uncle replied "Mitzie has been eyed so long .....she don't know other dogs have two"
