By all intents and purposes, Axle appears to be just fine. The FS believes he either had just been really bruised or I cracked one of his ribs. He is playing with the other cats, eating on his own, drinking water. The only behavior I haven’t observed is the litterbox. I haven’t been home to monitor him and I don’t have an empty room or a place to put him that would show me he is using the pan.
I will talk to the vet tomorrow and see what she advises me to do. Hopefully, this was all just a bad scare and he is back to his fiesty normal self.
Wonderful news!!
Thank you. Answered prayer.
I just read your blog for the first time and am glad things are better for Alex, but that is not why I’m writing. I quess I just amazed that i’m not the only one that’s life is filled with all sorts of cat issues as well as other daily battles. You are very strong and an inspiration to me. Sometimes it all does seem to get to be too much. I worry about my cats as I did my children when they were little. So many people don’t understand this. It seems like a constant battle just to not be overwhelmed by the constant negitivity from other and lack of any compassion from others including my family. But of course that doesn’t change my commitment to my furry family. Hang in there.