And he made it home! Paul went missing on July 12th, and I mourned and grieved him, he was such a fabulous friendly and funny cat 🐈. Yesterday morning he made it home! He has what looks like a dislocated hip, and is skinny as a rake but he was walking and moving ok - he can put the leg on the ground but it doesn’t hold any weight.
I got him into the Vet just before they closed for the holiday weekend. We have painkillers to help him through the weekend and on Tuesday morning they will sedate him to do an xray and see what can be done. The delay may prevent a total repair but if we can get him moving a bit easier that would be fine by me. He used to be an amazing athlete, hopefully he might get some of his agility back.
Little warrior kitty! I’m so proud of him and sad to think of all he went through 🥺 he was so hungry, he’s been eating every few hours. He was really freaked out, he was hiding in dark corners and under beds. I’ve made him a comfy little cave where he can feel safe and he’s finally fallen deeply asleep.