Right now I am a strange place both emotionally and mentally as this little furball came into my life a little too late and a bit too unwell.
I've been in and out of the vets but no one can figure out exactly what's wrong with him.
He can't properly walk.
His right hind leg hurts so much he won't set it down and usually lies down to his side and the doctors can't figure out what's wrong with that leg.
Nothing shows up in the XRay.
The physical examination shows no defects.
His diet is excellent his blood world is excellent but he is somehow sick.
A few months ago, in December this little guy was living outside my door in a small waterproof house I'd bought him. He was hale and hearty and healthy. Much to the chagrin of my other cats who were sickly afraid of him.
tiny as he is he's a powerhouse of ferocious hisses when it comes to other cats but when it comes to people he's extremely friendly and loving, which is what bothers me even more that once I'm gone what's gonna happen to him?
I've not been able to find him a foster family because who's gonna want a cat who's limping and that too without any particular issue of any kind at least not something that doctors can decipher .
I don't know what to do.
It's stressing me out because he's such a gentle little soul, such a lovely little thing but with an awful luck .
What should I do?!!
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