My 83 year old Grampa came to visit us for a little over two weeks. He is a real Montana cowboy turned super softy Grandfather. We love him. We cherish him. And Jack even tries to channel him on occasion.
Pretty sure a visor with built in binoculars and an inflatable blue donkey don't perfectly substitute for the ten gallon hat and rugged stallion of a real cowboy. At least he's on the same page.