both of us.
I spent few hours at the vet. My new cat seems to be only one year and he has to put lots of weight on.
He got cortisone, painkillers and penicillin, anthelmintic therapy and was examined for ticks and fleas.
Not only was he beaten by someone, he has three 4 inch wounds caused by cuts. I can't tell you how angry I was and I still am.
He ate like a horse, he even did enjoy the pills.
Now he's sleeping in my little garden cottage and I'll keep him company tonight. The heater is still running and he loves the warmth.
It's unbelievable, I'm a stranger for him and it feels like he is living here always.
We'll have to work very hard to get him healthy, but I'm sure he'll make it.
And here he is:
His name is "JOSH"