Friday 13th without doubt was terrible.
Older members will no doubt remember Wee Andy the lad whose feral mum beat him up after killing his siblings and at just days old he developed pneumonia, well we took him away from mum and handreared him by some miracle he survived. Somewhere in the archives is a picture of the biggest poop ever done by a tiny kitten
this was Andys. Andy was Busters last charge before he went into retirement and handed the reins over to Minimopsical,such happy days.
Just before Christmas Ann got in touch to say that Andrew (the name he was given) was in the vet on a drip,somehow he rallied round and was home for Christmas, Andrew went down and was admitted and put ondrips twice, his kidneys had given up and then finally his insides ulcerated and nothing could be done but let him go so Ann and Chris were with him on Friday afternoon as he left this world aged just 5 and a half. Andrew was a hunter and we suspect he had ingested a poisoned mouse.
Anyway Ann came round yesterday morning to tell me and we spent hours crying together and remembering his giant poop,poor Ann I so feel her sadness Andrew was a very special boy with a huge heart,because he had been handreared he continued to wrap himself lovingly round her neck right to the end. Ann has 2 other cats from me Russell age 16 who is in the finally stages of kidney failure and Douglas(formerly norman Wisdom) aged 1 year plus. I know they are missing him too.
Still no news of Megans biopsy and thats hurting too.
I am going to buy Winston some turkey today,you never know just how long they have.