The cat, Pug, is not well. He has retreated to the dog basket (whether this is a final 'fuck you' to the dogs, I don't know). There is a nasty, bloody discharge coming from one eye and he is wheezing. He's not eaten for a few days (apart from a portion of duck because, duh, no one's going to turn that down). The dogs are all sitting around staring at him mournfully; they are good when someone is ill, no matter what their species is.
Cat is 18. I have a feeling this might be it, but if he lasts through the night we're going to the vet tomorrow.
Cat is 18. I have a feeling this might be it, but if he lasts through the night we're going to the vet tomorrow.