And for a second, the vengeful God smiles...
Jules and I went out to dinner to celebrate the shrinkage and before we had a chance to order, Jules's phone rang. A neighbour 5 houses up from ours said they had found a cat that looked like ours sitting under their car, distressed and with an obviously sore leg. We leapt from the table, drove home, dragged Claude from beneath the car and took him down to the vet.
We left him in there overnight for xrays and wound tending. He can't walk properly, so we're not sure to what extent he has been hurt yet, but he was purring and cleaning himself when we left.
The wee boy had been dragging himself home slowly slowly. I reckon I would have heard him scratching at the front door tonight.
A good news day.
We then went back to the restaurant for dinner.
We left him in there overnight for xrays and wound tending. He can't walk properly, so we're not sure to what extent he has been hurt yet, but he was purring and cleaning himself when we left.
The wee boy had been dragging himself home slowly slowly. I reckon I would have heard him scratching at the front door tonight.
A good news day.
We then went back to the restaurant for dinner.