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The Sad Thread (Anti-Snoo) 2 - Tory Britain in Flames

The wee cat that we've taken has injured his leg. He's limping really bad and not eating his food. He may have been injured in the storms but the leg is really swollen. I'm not vet but there seems to be something protruding where it shouldn't be :(

I have made an appointment for the vet for half 6. This is going to cost money that doesn't want spending but we did take him in and I feel some obligation to look after him :\

I hope it's not broken..and also cheap to fix.
 
Don Luigi said:
The wee cat that we've taken has injured his leg. He's limping really bad and not eating his food. He may have been injured in the storms but the leg is really swollen. I'm not vet but there seems to be something protruding where it shouldn't be :(

I have made an appointment for the vet for half 6. This is going to cost money that doesn't want spending but we did take him in and I feel some obligation to look after him :\

I hope it's not broken..and also cheap to fix.
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Aww Don, you're a wee soul. Explain to the vet he's a nomad you've taken in maybe they'll have a Cat Protection charity scheme of sorts to help with the bill, after all he's not yours but your'e looking out for him. Ask what's available charity wise and what support you and the fluff kit can get. Bless you, you're such a sweetheart Irishman <3

Really hope he's ok, and good karma on you for doing the right thing man. It'll come back around x
 
Ahhh, thanks, Kate - It didn't even cross my mind that any sort of support might be available <3

It's heartbreaking to see his wee face is all changed. I'm really ashamed to say it but, when I was 13, I shot a little bird with my air rifle. I heard it crying out and found it, blood coming from his neck. I tried to get him to fly again but he quickly died and I buried him. I felt so terrible about what I had done so I feel really guilty any time I see an animal suffering. I haven't so much as killed a spider or a wasp since then.

I even bought all of the remaining glue traps from my da's shop and convinced him to stop selling them :)
 
SummerSerenade said:
I feel like I've been stabbed through the heart. It's like no matter how hard I try to be lovely and make an effort with people all that ever seems to happen is that I get it thrown back in my face. It must be something about me which makes everyone want to hurt me because when something means a lot I try so hard to be the best I can be but it still doesnt make a difference. Guess my best just won't ever be good enough.

When I feel down or have something on my mind there's no one I can turn to and it just gets so exhausting. So lonely. And whenever it looks like things are going to start improving and I get excited or dare to be happy, something soon comes along to crush it all again. My perfect life felt so close to coming true but maybe it will only ever be a dream.

People used to want to be me but until recently I've always wished I could be anyone else. And maybe that's starting to come back a bit now.
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I've only been here a short few days but you seem lovely and pleasant! Hope you start feeling better *hugs*
 
Thank you for the well wishes, everyone (from both Ruddiger and I) <3

Just back from the vet and it's better news that I was expecting. Vet took about 30 seconds to say he's been in a fight and has an abscess. He then said that the cat has not been neutered and this will lead to more fights etc. He gave him an antibiotic shot and is keeping him in overnight for the neutering tomorrow. Getting one of my co-workers to go pick the cat up tomorrow as I'll be in work. She's the one that recommended the vet and was around here in less than 10 minutes after I text her.

I was hoping that no more than £100 would have to be spent so I'm happy :) I didn't ask about any charity assistance because this is just about within means and figured the charities could do with their funding for those who cannot afford it.

What's a few less bags of weed, anyway? =D
 
Pretty tired of sulky stroppy miserable unreasonable bullshit being projected onto me among other things.. Wears thin
 
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There was a shooting nearby last the night. The victim was a lad I ran about with briefly. Went into his house and shot him, he ran outside and they shot him again. Both arms and both legs. It's just sad when anything like this happens. I didn't know the guy well, and never really liked him, but it shouldn't happen. Sure the legal justice system can be a farce but this community policing just isn't that answer. Growing number of folk I now who have been victims of such attacks (my mother's side of the family included).

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He's still alive, thankfully. It was a dodgy boy though haha. I remember bringing a bag of PV round to the house and they wanted big coke sized lines and were saying we were taking pussy lines, and they thought I was being stingy Some proceeded to take as big a line as they could. They went home after 20 minutes due to intolerable paranoia :D

Amateurs.

I don't associate with any of these people beyond a professional relationship. We have loads of customers and, I tell ye, you sell a shit load of NI and Union flags around June/July. All the loyalist houses must have a few. The Saltire is one well sell a lot of, too. People like to have their Union Flag in the Middle, with the Saltire and unofficial NI flag on the other.
 
Fucking hell. I wear an (inconspicuous) Easter Lily myself, but I'd think twice about wearing it in your manor, Don. That's grim. :\

I'm sad at the prospect of further distance being added to what was already a long-distance, um, concern. Though I know if things are meant to be, then this distance won't get in the way, and some day we'll look back upon it all and laugh. Or if it fizzles out, as these things can and do, at least we got to know each other in the deepest possible sense.

The most important thing though, is that the distance may be necessary to secure a future for the person of whom I'm thinking. That's what I must bear in mind, and if it means tolerating a cold bed for the price of a warmth beyond comprehension, then I can't truly be sad, can I?
 
Sammy G said:
Fucking hell. I wear an (inconspicuous) Easter Lily myself, but I'd think twice about wearing it in your manor, Don. That's grim. :\

I'm sad at the prospect of further distance being added to what was already a long-distance, um, concern. Though I know if things are meant to be, then this distance won't get in the way, and some day we'll look back upon it all and laugh. Or if it fizzles out, as these things can and do, at least we got to know each other in the deepest possible sense.

The most important thing though, is that the distance may be necessary to secure a future for the person of whom I'm thinking. That's what I must bear in mind, and if it means tolerating a cold bed for the price of a warmth beyond comprehension, then I can't truly be sad, can I?
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Everything happens for a reason, Sammy G. At least that's what I tell myself every time that something happens that I'm feeling sad about or is out of my control. I hope things eventually come how you wish them to be n hope it works out for whomever you're talking about.

Distance really is nothing in the world we niw live in, full of technology n also in terms of any spiritual connection, friendship or otherwise. (I'm probably talking a loada bollox lol).

Evey
 
Yeah, it's out of my control alright. If it were in my control, she'd be stealing a boat with me right now and ploughing the angry seas. :)

But yeah, you're right. Technology can make these things easier to maintain. It just isn't the same as watching the late afternoon sunset reflecting off a pair of green eyes. Or tracing a fingertip across a porcelain shoulder. Or just having somebody to watch crap TV with, while they lean on your chest.

If it hadn't been for technology, in fact, we'd never have met, and I'd probably be sharing some damp flat in Whalley Range with a small fish in the Manchester Feminist Mafia. Or, since she got me through the winter, I might not even be here.
 
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