Dear Cassi,
Today I came home to a horrible happening. My dear ginger cat, Caramel, was licking his wounded leg which had developed an abscess in the night and exploded before the morning. The leg itself was rather swollen, and I imagine full of the custard colored pus that oozed from the hole at his knee.
Two other of my cats have limped, but neither
suffered for long as they recovered quickly, but my Caramel was not so lucky,
and so I boxed him up and took him to the vet. With him went his sister
Cheshire who needed shots. The long drive to the vet was a difficult as the
cats would not stop crying, and Caramel clawed at the fake leather carrier that
held him.
It was my early thought that some furan body lived
within Caramel’s wound and this put there by annoying neighbors who disliked my
cats on their car. The Veterinarian said it was probably from the cat fighting
with another animal. Only time or a hundred and fifty dollar x-ray can tell. It
was already two hundred for cleaning, bandaging, and antibiotics.
I have always loved my animals, but love will
never pay vet bills. I still have no regrets keeping all four cats. This just
reminds me that I should prioritize. In this world, responsible folk have to
know what’s important.
Know your world, little sister,
Richard Leland Neal
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