This is the sort of thing that happens to other people. You never expect to arrive home and find a gaggle of people out front standing over the body of your seriously injured cat. Unfortuantely, I had to experience that last night.
He's been taken to the vet and they reckon he 'only' has head trauma, which is great news because he was bleeding profusely and I was dead set worried about internal injuries. Cats are hardly little buggers and apparently bounce back from this sort of thing most of the time. I'll know more this afternoon, the vets are keeping him under observation and hopefully his brain won't swell up too much. Not that the little tiprat ever used it too much to begin with!
God what a shocker of a night. I woudl have been absolutely stuffed but for the kindness of a couple of neighbours of mine who drove him and me to the vet late last night. (anyone here who is thinking about selling your car and switching to a pushbike - think long and hard before you do)
So now I've had to spend a thousand bucks - at least - on getting him back on his feet. And I'm over the shock too, that was a surprising part of this whole thing. Now all that remains is a white hot fury and hatred and a desire to punish the individual who ran over my cat and failed to render assistance. Hopefully this rage will subside before I discover who it was ... hopefully for the perpetrator I will never discover who it was, because they have a massive vet bill heading their way when I do.
I'm not posting this to elicit sympathy. I'm warning all you cat lovers. This stuff happens and it happens when you least expect it. Give your cat a hug, now.
He's been taken to the vet and they reckon he 'only' has head trauma, which is great news because he was bleeding profusely and I was dead set worried about internal injuries. Cats are hardly little buggers and apparently bounce back from this sort of thing most of the time. I'll know more this afternoon, the vets are keeping him under observation and hopefully his brain won't swell up too much. Not that the little tiprat ever used it too much to begin with!
God what a shocker of a night. I woudl have been absolutely stuffed but for the kindness of a couple of neighbours of mine who drove him and me to the vet late last night. (anyone here who is thinking about selling your car and switching to a pushbike - think long and hard before you do)
So now I've had to spend a thousand bucks - at least - on getting him back on his feet. And I'm over the shock too, that was a surprising part of this whole thing. Now all that remains is a white hot fury and hatred and a desire to punish the individual who ran over my cat and failed to render assistance. Hopefully this rage will subside before I discover who it was ... hopefully for the perpetrator I will never discover who it was, because they have a massive vet bill heading their way when I do.
I'm not posting this to elicit sympathy. I'm warning all you cat lovers. This stuff happens and it happens when you least expect it. Give your cat a hug, now.
