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Hello, everyone.
Ever since I moved back home, more than 4 years ago, I've been feeding a stray tomcat. He's the father of my 2 (3, but unfortunatelly i lost one of them last weekend) kittens.
I never managed to gain his trust. He was an occasional visitor, who showed up whenever he felt like it, demanding some food, then going back on adventures. He never allowed me to pet him, to touch him, very very rarely to be near him. I don't consider him as my cat, but I still deeply care about him.
Yesterday, he showed up after being away for days. He lost an insane amount of weight, he was basically skin(fur) and bones. He was walking slowly, moodlessly, without making a noise, not mindig his surroundings(he used to run like crazy, while meowing constantly). I offered him food, he refused to eat, I tired with all kinds I've had at home. He drank a little bit of water, and, eventually, quite a lot of milk. He didn't mind at all me touching him, he didn't mind me near him. He seems so weak, and...worn out.
If I'm not wrong (and by that I mean Google), his liver is shutting down (or already had).
I know that he's old. I know that he's a stray. I know that there's probably nothing that can save him. But...I feel guilty watching him suffer. And he doesn't deserve that.
I can't afford a vet...I can't even afford taking him to one (there aren't any nearby, so even just getting a cat to one is a huge expense). I couldn't find any free clinics, or animal shelters even.
I just lost a 10 week old kitten, less than 2 days ago, now I'm watching her father dying too, and I feel so helpless.
If any of you have any advice, please tell me.
Ever since I moved back home, more than 4 years ago, I've been feeding a stray tomcat. He's the father of my 2 (3, but unfortunatelly i lost one of them last weekend) kittens.
I never managed to gain his trust. He was an occasional visitor, who showed up whenever he felt like it, demanding some food, then going back on adventures. He never allowed me to pet him, to touch him, very very rarely to be near him. I don't consider him as my cat, but I still deeply care about him.
Yesterday, he showed up after being away for days. He lost an insane amount of weight, he was basically skin(fur) and bones. He was walking slowly, moodlessly, without making a noise, not mindig his surroundings(he used to run like crazy, while meowing constantly). I offered him food, he refused to eat, I tired with all kinds I've had at home. He drank a little bit of water, and, eventually, quite a lot of milk. He didn't mind at all me touching him, he didn't mind me near him. He seems so weak, and...worn out.
If I'm not wrong (and by that I mean Google), his liver is shutting down (or already had).
I know that he's old. I know that he's a stray. I know that there's probably nothing that can save him. But...I feel guilty watching him suffer. And he doesn't deserve that.
I can't afford a vet...I can't even afford taking him to one (there aren't any nearby, so even just getting a cat to one is a huge expense). I couldn't find any free clinics, or animal shelters even.
I just lost a 10 week old kitten, less than 2 days ago, now I'm watching her father dying too, and I feel so helpless.
If any of you have any advice, please tell me.