Argh I've definitely got a bad vase of PFCs! went up to check on Boycat as he still hadn't emerged for his usual afternoon cuddle. He didn't look up when I stood be his wardrobe & called him like he usually does. No reaction when I reached in & stroked him, none at all. So now I'm in a total panic - this is an exceptionally timid cat who is usually constantly alert for anything. Reached in further, wrapped hands round him & went to haul him out, nearly hiving myself a hernia in the process as he isn't exactly small. Nothing as I started to pick him up - I'm seriously worried now as he Doesn't Do being picked up.
Then suddenly he seemed to weigh twice what he had before, as he realised what was going on & latched on to his blanker with all 4 sets of claws & started to squirm. He struggled for a bit and I held him close, then he did his usual resigned limp mode then struggled again. When I let him go he was off so fast I didn't see him move, so I'm assuming he's OK!
I know I'm a bad cat slave torturing him when all he wanted to do was sleep off presumably eating something he shouldn't have (like a spider or fly) and I got all worried about him 