Here are some pictures and the story of my very own Space Cat. Skip past the text if you can't be bothered reading - I've attached some photos of my poor feline.
All right, seriously, I love my little cat. I call her Garf, and she's very affectionate. Problem is, she gets in a lot of fights. You probably can't see on the pictures, but the iris of her right eye bulges out a bit and looks strange because she managed to (we think) get another cat's claw in there. Owch. She had an operation and was fine (though my Dad fumed a bit about the operation costing more than the cat. Not that it's hard for ANYTHING to cost more than the cat... we found her and her two brothers on the side of the road
).
We're pretty sure there's some sort of beastie (probably a wildcat - we don't really have large predators in NZ) on the loose around here. Evidenced by the fact one of our OTHER cats came home with a bite taken out of him (not tooo large. 'bout the size of a NZ 20cent coin). So, of course, with Garf being a bit of a scrapper, she was bound to have a tangle sooner or later...
...yep. She came home, and we didn't notice for a while that she had an abcess on her foot and a missing claw. (Got her to the vet pretty promptly, though and she was fine). So they fixed her up and she came home a day later smelling of that vet disinfectant. This proud, scrapping cat slinked out of her box with a cast.... and a space helmet. (Cone). I
do feel sorry for her - but I couldn't help laughing, she looks such a sight. She tried to walk around corners but ended up stuck against a wall because she got confused by the cone. Then she just sat there, unable to go any further forward because the rim of the cone was against the wall, tail twitching - until I picked her up and put her somewhere clear. And watched as she did the same thing another couple of times. At least she's a lot more co-ordinated now, and will be able to get the thing off soon - when the stitches come off her leg.
Didn't think to take a photo while she still had the cast on, but I hope you enjoy the little story and the photos especially.
Remember, Garf learned her lesson not to scrap with Wildcats. Did you?