Newt
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So my neighbourhood is overflowing with cats, mostly without collars, so it's hard to know which ones have owners and which ones don't.
Well two for certain don't... my husband and I refer to them as "Trashy" and "Bally". "Trashy" because he always sleeps on our recycle bin at night, and "Bally" because he has large...errr... well, I'm sure you get the picture. heheh.
Anyways, it became apparent that Trashy and Bally were owner-less, free-ranging strays, as we watched as they got skinnier and skinnier. I knew something had to be done, so, of course I started feeding them.
They're a decent size now, though they hate each other so they fight all the time (we have to keep them separate at food time).
Last week I noticed Bally having difficulty eating. He was just licking the food and drooling. I sidled up to him slowly (they both run if you approach too fast), and found a HUGE lump on his neck. I prodded it gently... and get this... it BURST!! ARGH!!
It was a massive abscess full of blood and pus, which literally drained out of his neck all over his chest (and my hands) ARGH AGAIN!!
We rushed him to the vet, where the poor cat had to be anesthetized to have the big hole cleaned out. Yak!
We also got the vet to chop off the very appendages for which he was named as well. We still call him Bally now, but "No-Bally" would be more appropriate heheheh
Next month (after next payday, lol) Trashy has a date with the same vet
Maybe they won't fight so much, once all the testosterone has worn off!!
Thanks for reading!!
Well two for certain don't... my husband and I refer to them as "Trashy" and "Bally". "Trashy" because he always sleeps on our recycle bin at night, and "Bally" because he has large...errr... well, I'm sure you get the picture. heheh.
Anyways, it became apparent that Trashy and Bally were owner-less, free-ranging strays, as we watched as they got skinnier and skinnier. I knew something had to be done, so, of course I started feeding them.
They're a decent size now, though they hate each other so they fight all the time (we have to keep them separate at food time).
Last week I noticed Bally having difficulty eating. He was just licking the food and drooling. I sidled up to him slowly (they both run if you approach too fast), and found a HUGE lump on his neck. I prodded it gently... and get this... it BURST!! ARGH!!
It was a massive abscess full of blood and pus, which literally drained out of his neck all over his chest (and my hands) ARGH AGAIN!!
We rushed him to the vet, where the poor cat had to be anesthetized to have the big hole cleaned out. Yak!
We also got the vet to chop off the very appendages for which he was named as well. We still call him Bally now, but "No-Bally" would be more appropriate heheheh
Next month (after next payday, lol) Trashy has a date with the same vet
Maybe they won't fight so much, once all the testosterone has worn off!!
Thanks for reading!!