Leo and I are sat waiting for our vet appointment. The poor guy had a massive lump on his head which burst last night.
The smell was horrific and now he has a gaping wound. I can’t say for sure how or what caused the abscess but I *think* he was attacked by another cat.
The cat rescue told me that he isn’t good at defending himself as he was badly beaten by cats in the past (I know how that feels).
It’s frustrating because I tried to keep him as an indoor cat but he is determined to go out and has ground me down.
So I’ve just given up now. I let him run around in the garden. He doesn’t normally go far from sight but one night a few weeks ago, he disappeared.
I called him for about an hour but it got late so I had to fall asleep with my back door open, hoping he’d come home.
I discovered him sleeping next to me in the morning and when we got out of bed I noticed he was limping along next to me.
I called the vet who said to bring him in if he doesn’t improve in 24 hours. His limp went away so we didn’t go to the vet.
Anyways, I think that night he was attacked and the abscess on his head which has burst is a result of that night.
He really hates going to the vet. He’s taken a chunk out of my hand as I tried to get him in his carrier.
Such a carry on, I’m sweating still.
He’s so adorable and affectionate but he’s also stubborn with me – but a bloody wuss when it comes to looking after himself on the streets.
Little shit. But I do love him – just look at that face!
Fingers crossed he gets his treatment and it heals up okay.