I have a black cat that is being looked after by a friend 60 miles away as I live in rented accommodation.
She's just called me to say she's found him in the back alley and his back legs aren't working, looks like he may have fallen from a height.
My boyfriend isn't home and I can't stop crying. She's taking him to the vets now, I feel so helpless, I just want to hold my furry boy.