He is ok-ish. I gave him his evening pain killer (Tramadol, if you
can believe), and have to pull food and water... I am trying to not
worry, but i am afraid he might die in surgery, like i always am. And
i am also worried about Rhett's brother, Oscar, who is still Out
There. I TNR'd him because i felt i could not keep one single cat
more, and now i am kicking myself for that. What if this is congenital
and he needs help too? One more cat would not have hurt. Pfft. I am
so fucking stupid.
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