This is why....
Milo will definately have to be taken to the shelter tomorrow. Yesterday he followed me into the bathroom as usual, was purring a rubbing against ,my leg apparently in a very good mood. When I open the door Spyder was across the hallway wanting to get into my mom's bedroom. As soon as I opened the bathroom door Milo flew out and attacked Spyder. Spyder's back was turned and didn't see Milo coming. Spyder got away quickly, I checked him over later and couldn't find any injuries....But as Milo attacked Spyder I grabbed something to block him so my brother could get Spyder and put him safely in another room, Milo got around what I was holding (I can't even remember what it was) and attacked my arm pretty badly. It's mainly scratches but he did bite my arm a couple times, though he didn't make puncture wound they are deep gouges and my wrist area is puffed up somewhat.
After we got Milo stashed in another room, I just broke down and could not stop crying because I knew in my heart that we couldn't keep him any longer.
I am still constantly on the verge of tears. I feel like I have failed him somehow and it my fault that he has to go. It's not just my opinion but everyone who lives here are in agreement, Milo is not really my cat, he's my nephew's, though I call all of the kitties here mine.
I didn't go to the ER yesterday, I was afraid they call animal control and then we would lose all of our kittie, because we are a bit over the legal limit. My sister had left over atibiocs which I am taking and my injuries are not getting any worse, but I will go to the doctor tomorrow if necessary.
Just needed to get this out, thanks for listening.
Milo will definately have to be taken to the shelter tomorrow. Yesterday he followed me into the bathroom as usual, was purring a rubbing against ,my leg apparently in a very good mood. When I open the door Spyder was across the hallway wanting to get into my mom's bedroom. As soon as I opened the bathroom door Milo flew out and attacked Spyder. Spyder's back was turned and didn't see Milo coming. Spyder got away quickly, I checked him over later and couldn't find any injuries....But as Milo attacked Spyder I grabbed something to block him so my brother could get Spyder and put him safely in another room, Milo got around what I was holding (I can't even remember what it was) and attacked my arm pretty badly. It's mainly scratches but he did bite my arm a couple times, though he didn't make puncture wound they are deep gouges and my wrist area is puffed up somewhat.
After we got Milo stashed in another room, I just broke down and could not stop crying because I knew in my heart that we couldn't keep him any longer.
I am still constantly on the verge of tears. I feel like I have failed him somehow and it my fault that he has to go. It's not just my opinion but everyone who lives here are in agreement, Milo is not really my cat, he's my nephew's, though I call all of the kitties here mine.
I didn't go to the ER yesterday, I was afraid they call animal control and then we would lose all of our kittie, because we are a bit over the legal limit. My sister had left over atibiocs which I am taking and my injuries are not getting any worse, but I will go to the doctor tomorrow if necessary.
Just needed to get this out, thanks for listening.
