No reason to this post except that I am sad and worried and in need of a friend.
I got my cat in 2009 from the local rescue centre. He was totally ferral and vicious, but I loved him the moment I set eyes on him. I was at the height of my breakdown and he played a major part in my recovery. He is my baby and I am besotted with him. I am the only person who can pick him up and cuddle him, he gets excited when I come home from work and comes to meet me at the door every day.
He is poorly though. He had a fight a few days ago and hasn't been right since. This morning, we discovered an abcess on his back leg. It burst this morning and I have cleaned it up with salt water. He has since had a drink and a little something to eat. I am desperately worried though.
The emergency vet is a good 20 minutes away. Zorro panics in the car. He has an upset tummy getting to the local vet 5 minutes away, any longer than that in the car and he starts panic panting and the last time I took him to an out of town vet, I thought he was going to die from the stress when I got him home. It took him a couple of weeks to recover. I have left a message on my vet's facebook page as they are closed, but I'm hoping they see it anyway.
I'm just so worried. He is my world, he follows me everywhere like a dog, he cuddles in to me on the sofa of an evening and sleeps on top of me at night. I know that there are people who will say he's just a cat, but really, he isn't. He's my best friend and my baby boy.
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