Hi,
A terrible thing happened yesterday - and I watched it all out my window.
Charlie (a big wuss) was fighting with next doors bully cat. The whole village knows he is mean and I have found him in my house before chasing my cats round their own house.
I shouted to my husband to go and scare the other cat off. He ran out shouting and the cats broke up. Charlie ran under a hedge over the road. My husband went to him and he ran away - into a greenhouse he loves. When Justin (my husband) caught up with him, he knew he wasnt right. He came running back to the house looking for a cat box and saying Charlie was foaming at the mouth and 'wasn't right'.
He ran back - meanwhile I was watching out the window the whole time. A minute later Justin was running back to the house mouthing to me' ring the vet!!' and shaking his head. I was screaming NO NO NO!! But inside I was thinking 'its ok - you cant die from a cat fight'.
When Justin got in the door and pulled Charlie out the box. Justin said he was choking (I was too scared to look). A second later I looked at Justin and he said, 'its too late. He's gone'
What happened? My darling boy has died. It seems so surreal - he was there moments beofre, coming in for his breakfast. I lost his brother just 6 months ago. They were both just 3 years old and so beautiful.
Did my next door neighbours cat really kill him? Can that happen? The vets said they would look at him the next day but I just wanted him to rest in peace so we buried him.
But I need to know - did that cat kill my baby? If so, what should I do about it?
Rest in Peace my darling Charlie. You're back with your brother now. Look afater each other until I can be with you again. I love you.
A terrible thing happened yesterday - and I watched it all out my window.
Charlie (a big wuss) was fighting with next doors bully cat. The whole village knows he is mean and I have found him in my house before chasing my cats round their own house.
I shouted to my husband to go and scare the other cat off. He ran out shouting and the cats broke up. Charlie ran under a hedge over the road. My husband went to him and he ran away - into a greenhouse he loves. When Justin (my husband) caught up with him, he knew he wasnt right. He came running back to the house looking for a cat box and saying Charlie was foaming at the mouth and 'wasn't right'.
He ran back - meanwhile I was watching out the window the whole time. A minute later Justin was running back to the house mouthing to me' ring the vet!!' and shaking his head. I was screaming NO NO NO!! But inside I was thinking 'its ok - you cant die from a cat fight'.
When Justin got in the door and pulled Charlie out the box. Justin said he was choking (I was too scared to look). A second later I looked at Justin and he said, 'its too late. He's gone'
What happened? My darling boy has died. It seems so surreal - he was there moments beofre, coming in for his breakfast. I lost his brother just 6 months ago. They were both just 3 years old and so beautiful.
Did my next door neighbours cat really kill him? Can that happen? The vets said they would look at him the next day but I just wanted him to rest in peace so we buried him.
But I need to know - did that cat kill my baby? If so, what should I do about it?
Rest in Peace my darling Charlie. You're back with your brother now. Look afater each other until I can be with you again. I love you.