I took Simon to the optometrist today. He keeps getting hit in the face with things he doesn't see coming, and the other day he tripped over a sheepdog that "appeared out of nowhere." I suspected there might be some peripheral vision problem, so in we went.
His eyesite is better than perfect. His peripheral field is larger than most, his colour discernment is better than most, his up/downvision is right on, and his close up range is -2 to +2. There is less than nothing wrong with this kid's eyesight. He just doesn't pay attention! Or maybe people really ARE throwing things at his head. ;o) Yeah, that's it, and the sheepdog's name is David Copperfield.
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