Bam
Last night, bliss together as I read Language Hat's Uglier Than A Monkey's Armpit.
In Escher style, no less.
Finally coaxed him out today for grass.
He even ate a little.
Now he's back to hiding. He must be in pain, he's not usually one to nurse a scare. My shin definitely has a dent from where his head hit. Maybe he knocked a tooth, no way to tell. I feel terrible, poor little guy.
In Escher style, no less.
Finally coaxed him out today for grass.
He even ate a little.
Now he's back to hiding. He must be in pain, he's not usually one to nurse a scare. My shin definitely has a dent from where his head hit. Maybe he knocked a tooth, no way to tell. I feel terrible, poor little guy.
Labels: Moby-Photos
Posted by Zhoen on Wednesday, July 29, 2009
5 comments:
Ouch Moby! Hide and heal old chap.
xoxo
purrrs to moby
I'm currently looking after a cat whilst his staff are away, and hoping no such misfortune occurs on my watch: both me and the cat are sending our best wishes to Moby - hope your shin gets better too.
H,
Oh, he hid good. Back to normal this evening.
Dale,
(kitty sniff)
Rosie,
And he's been playing with a cat toy that's been around for years and he's never bothered with before.
Trou,
Oh, my shin is fine, I'm used to bruises. Just using it as a pain barometer. On the other hand, animals seem to heal up much faster than human animals.
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