I could scream!
Sam has been back and to to the vets this past two weeks with his poorly paw and its no better still. I have kept him in for nigh on a week hoping it would heal after his last vet visit and he has an elizabethan collar on. I have suffered days on end of his crying as he wants to go outside.
Well I rang today as it was a week since he last saw the vet and it is not much better, they said to bring him in and they may have to do an xray on his paw so no food after 8 tonight. So he was mooching about the house when someone rang the doorbell. It was the usual door to door salesman which I politely tried to surgically remove from my door step whilst juggling with a wriggling cat, dying for his freedom. Arrgh he escapes and runs into the nearby woods complete with his elizabethan collar!!! The f***ing salesman just looked at Sam as he ran off and carried on talking! Well I bit my lip and just bluntly said I needed to go and catch him. How inconsiderate, as if I would be wanting to chat about new windows after that happened?
I am unsure what to do now, I have been out looking for him iin the woods but he has long gone after being kept in for so long. I am quite concerned the collar might cause him more harm if he gets stuck somewhere. oh I wish I had just not answered the door now.