Bless and thank you.
I am in Ireland where most drs I have encountered in my more than twenty years here have never heard of ME let alone SAD
And I have little trust in them re this . Well none. And there is nothing they can do ,
Life just now? My cats are my beloved companions and my oldest is missing. This is a small island but wild and I cannot walk far.
He is 17 and ….. sleeps abed, just so much love.
I called a neighbour to ask that folk keep an eye out thinking that even here where cats are less than the vermin they kill, there would be concern. I was wrong. NB I have been feeding HIS cat for literally years as it was so neglected and skin and bone. He went for me verbally; I think it was at least partly guilt. Said some horrible things. At base they just cannot see anyone caring if a cat vanishes. Yawn....
My poor old lad out there somewhere and no-one thinking he is worth bothering about. Abed with the door open in case he comes back. He would unless shut in or worse. 17 years he has been my companion and so much love in him/ Unbearable.
When it came feeding time. HIS little cat has vanished and I think he in his guilt has caught it. He has know n the cat was living
here for years. Oh he said he does not have time to feed the cat.
Rural Ireland is full of neglected sem-feral cats > I have/had seven until this week.
I realise that of course it was guilt made him so nasty.
So just let time pass now. Keep calling my cat. Ignore the neighbours. As the old wisdom rightly says, Patient endurance achieves everything.. But a long slow road. I am nearly 80 now.