As I was driving to Nashville last night to take my husband to the airport (its a 3 hour drive), I began thinking about some odd behavior Nathan (the formerly mean feral I've been caring for) has been exhibiting over the past week. As I sat there driving, I put two and two together and realized that I think his urinary tract is blocked (which is odd because he is less than a year old). Of course I became very worried and panicked, but drove on to Nashville. Well, my husband had to be at the airport at 5:30 a.m. so we stayed in a hotel. I was freaking the whole time and couldn't sleep because I was worried about Nathan. I should have just left my husband there and come back home, but he will be out of the country for a month, so I felt torn about just leaving him there. So....as soon as I dropped hubby off at the airport at 5:30 this morning I high-tailed it back to Kentucky and was home by 8:30. But, now I can't find Nathan. He always stays in the back yard, but he is not here. To top it off, there was a big storm last night. So, I have this mental image of Nathan hiding somewhere unconscious and dying. I can't find him anywhere.
I am hoping I am being a big worry-wort and that I'll be kicking myself for rushing home rather than keeping an appointment I had in Nashville.
Please send your healing and come home thoughts to Nathan (and your calm down thoughts to me).
I am hoping I am being a big worry-wort and that I'll be kicking myself for rushing home rather than keeping an appointment I had in Nashville.
Please send your healing and come home thoughts to Nathan (and your calm down thoughts to me).