I wonder if he got hit by a car?
Poor old chap Hope he's feeling better today
Poor old chap Hope he's feeling better today
The Gibbon having a sniff around
I thought that too, but the vet said they were infected bite wounds.I wonder if he got hit by a car?
He's been spending most of his time sleeping, only getting up to eat some food or use the litter tray (hooray!). Although he did manage to sneak upstairs while I was distracted He's definitely a bit more perky today, and getting used to his e-collar.Poor old chap Hope he's feeling better today
you can't announce this then say we can't ask.
I don't know where they've all come from.
I swear a month ago I hadn't seen another cat apart from Peg in months and months.
Eek!! And smelling the piss but not being able to find it is awful!In an unusual turn of events (for those following the "mauled by a vicious animal in the dead of night" saga), I received a letter from my surgery yesterday saying the doctor wanted me to come and pick up a prescription for antibiotics for an infection in my finger.
And I'm thinking, "what infection in my finger" as I stare at my finger, and remember the words of the good Sister who told me "the swab results are fine."
I managed to get an appointment for this morning. And indeed, apparently they continued to grow all manner of things in my petri dish, and I now have a 7 day course of both phenoxymethylpenicillin and metronidazole. Accompanied by The Fear by looking at the endless list of horrific side effects. On the plus side, apparently that combination of drugs is a fucking ace killer combo against bacterial vaginosis and dental infections. No mention of "invisible infections in the finger" though.
I mean, my finger is still slightly swollen around that wound, but it doesn't hurt. I'm not even dressing it anymore.
And to add insult to (surprisingly unnoticed) injury, Peg has pissed somewhere and I can't find it.