At the emergency vets. Harry was running around the living room, slipped on the laminate and hurt his leg. On a normal Sunday I’d have watched him until tomorrow and taken him to the vet but because of Christmas we thought we’d better take him.
The vet put him on the floor to get him to walk but he just sat there looking at me. He then turned around, took one look at the table and jumped up onto it! The vet looked at me as if to say ‘what’s wrong with him?’ She gave him a pain killing injection so he’s been stoned all afternoon (he had to have opioids rather than loxicom as she was worried about his kidneys) and he’s hobbling a bit. The vet also mentioned his gums were slightly inflamed but she wasn’t concerned so I’ll give his vets a call in the new year.
I’m nearly £200 poorer to be told my cat is fine but what can you do?!