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She looks perfectly content ❤
A very stoic cat. She was fine until diagnosed with a tumour on her kidneys. We spoiled her for a week and did what had to be done. A rock during the worst times and for that I will always be grateful - esp. since she came to us as an abused pregnant stray and she lived with us for the next 17 years 🙂

(Sorry - a bit tipsy and gooey )
 
A very stoic cat. She was fine until diagnosed with a tumour on her kidneys. We spoiled her for a week and did what had to be done. A rock during the worst times and for that I will always be grateful - esp. since she came to us as an abused pregnant stray and she lived with us for the next 17 years 🙂

(Sorry - a bit tipsy and gooey )

Nothing to apologise for - or at least if it is, I'll be here for the next few years doing some sort of apologetic mantra, I'm always getting misty eyed about my much missed ones.

This is a good place to remember them, people here understand.
 
Nothing to apologise for - or at least if it is, I'll be here for the next few years doing some sort of apologetic mantra, I'm always getting misty eyed about my much missed ones.

This is a good place to remember them, people here understand.
I know - and thank you for understanding- she was an amazing wee feline soul mate 🙂 (You know more than most)
 
Kizzy has not been herself recently, for a few weeks, looking fed up
She has a lump/cut/something on her side :/
Been trying to have a look at it which is difficult as obviously under fur and hurts so she recoils, runs away or cries in pain
Going to vets this afternoon
Really want/need to know what it is
This was on the floor earlier, grim, hopefully that's the worst of it

That looks like the scab/skin off the top of a large abscess that has drained spontaneously. She really needs it checked and yes, possibly antibiotics. Are you able to keep it cleaned/disinfected in the meantime?

A mild solution of Boric Acid is what I used to use on old BD's many war wounds - a cup of boiling water with a half teaspoon of Boric Acid crystals, left to cool till warm then dabbed on the wound with a cotton wool ball makes for a good topical antiseptic/healing promotor. Don't saturate too large an area as it can be problematic if too much is ingested but it doesn't sting and can be very effective with even quite large abscesses/wounds quickly drying-up and healing without further Vet intervention.

It is also useful for fleas, ear mites/infections of different types.
 
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That looks like the scab/skin off the top of a large abscess that has drained spontaneously. She really needs it checked and yes, possibly antibiotics. Are you able to keep it cleaned/disinfected in the meantime?

A mild solution of Boric Acid is what I used to use on old BD's many war wounds - a cup of boiling water with a half teaspoon of Boric Acid crystals, left to cool till warm then dabbed on the wound with a cotton wool ball makes for a good topical antiseptic/healing promotor. Don't saturate too large an area as it can be problematic if too much is ingested but it doesn't sting and can be very effective with even quite large abscesses/wounds quickly drying-up and healing without further Vet intervention.

It is also useful for fleas, ear mites/infections of different types.
Thanks

Could try but it's difficult to even see it let alone treat sadly :/
 
Thanks

Could try but it's difficult to even see it let alone treat sadly :/

Yup - Most of old BD's war wounds were obvious around his head and chest as he seldom backed down but just occasionally he'd get one elsewhere on his body and you could easily miss them - One time I came in to a trail of blood and pus, right round the kitchen at cat height. H'd bashed a huge access open on the door frame and drained it by wiping himself right round the room - EEEYUCK..!

:eek: :eek: :eek:

Even one of that size cleaned-up/dried/healed well with Boric Acid, without a trip to the Vet. The problematic ones were the bite/puncture abscesses, mostly on his head where you couldn't get the liquid in about the wound adequately.

There were a few other occasions where I saw/felt a tiny scab, maybe a little swelling, pulled it off, only to then wonder just HOW MUCH pus you could get out of an admittedly rather large cat..!
 
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This is Sid. He lived with my mum until he passed away a couple of years ago.

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He spent the first part of his life as a stray tom, cuts and scratches over his face, no time to stop and talk to people, turning up in the neighbourhood for a couple of weeks then disappearing for months; you know the sort. We suspected him of being descended from a line of black and white gentleman wanderers going back at least to the 1980s with a similar occasional visitor we called Mr Raffles.

One week in 2010 he started sleeping in my mother's flower bed and coming in through the cat flap to eat her (neutered female) cats' food. He had been neutered. We think he was probably taken in by some charity doing catch, neuter and release; someone told us that the cut to his right ear might be a mark left to identify a neutered stray.

After a short while, he began napping on the sofa when everyone was out. If anyone tried to turf him out, he would stand his ground. He had decided that this was his new home. He was never a very friendly cat, but he was full of character. He would cry and become utterly crazed if meat was being prepared. He once scratched my nephew (the kid was maybe six years old) and my mother bent down to shoo him away; Sid responded by rearing up on his hind legs and grabbing her head between his paws.

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He eventually settled down and became semi-civilized.

Sid 3.JPG

He loved sitting on the garden bench in the mornings, watching over his garden, making sure no unauthorised cats passed through.

A couple of years ago my mother noticed he had been behaving a little strangely, and she was planning to take him to the vet. Before she could, he wandered off out of the garden, and never returned.
 
This is Sid. He lived with my mum until he passed away a couple of years ago.

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He spent the first part of his life as a stray tom, cuts and scratches over his face, no time to stop and talk to people, turning up in the neighbourhood for a couple of weeks then disappearing for months; you know the sort. We suspected him of being descended from a line of black and white gentleman wanderers going back at least to the 1980s with a similar occasional visitor we called Mr Raffles.

One week in 2010 he started sleeping in my mother's flower bed and coming in through the cat flap to eat her (neutered female) cats' food. He had been neutered. We think he was probably taken in by some charity doing catch, neuter and release; someone told us that the cut to his right ear might be a mark left to identify a neutered stray.

After a short while, he began napping on the sofa when everyone was out. If anyone tried to turf him out, he would stand his ground. He had decided that this was his new home. He was never a very friendly cat, but he was full of character. He would cry and become utterly crazed if meat was being prepared. He once scratched my nephew (the kid was maybe six years old) and my mother bent down to shoo him away; Sid responded by rearing up on his hind legs and grabbing her head between his paws.

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He eventually settled down and became semi-civilized.

View attachment 382106

He loved sitting on the garden bench in the mornings, watching over his garden, making sure no unauthorised cats passed through.

A couple of years ago my mother noticed he had been behaving a little strangely, and she was planning to take him to the vet. Before she could, he wandered off out of the garden, and never returned.

Since Ollie went, we have had a procession of cats in the garden. We now realise how vigorously he policed 'his' patch. :)
 
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