William "Sprocket" Cat
Ten years ago this coming March 26th, a litter of six black kitteh's were born to our dear neighbor's dam. Some nine weeks later, Ms. D was visiting and playing with the all litter mates. As she arose to leave, one little black fluffball followed her and began mewing.
That lil' furball was Sprocket.
He has graced our house, our lives and the neighborhood ever since. He latched on to me early on.
I taught him how to hunt, the joys of feasting on fresh fish and wild birds. He ranges far and wide in the neighborhood, following the "cat highways" know only to the felines who all roam here in the North-West Highlands of Denver.
William “Sprocket” Cat, the self-proclaimed:
- Emperor of the North Highlands,
- Knight of the Raleigh Street Irregulars,
- Master of Mice and Sparrow, and,
- Time Lord appellation: Felis Grandicus Concolor
The ornery gato has some scars and we've had some scares when he has come up sick. He has bounced back from each one...until last Thursday. He has not eaten since, nor has he ingested fluids....The Vet has given him fluids by subcutaneous injection.
I've shared much of what has happened to him through the beneficence of that sweet and ornery Headmistress: Sondra @ http://www.sondrak.com/. She is the founder of the Fund which so many of you have made contributions.
I am dumbfounded by this outpouring of support and joyful help!
THANK YOU!
BLESS YOU ALL!
Nathaniel and Sprocket sharing "their" couch.
~~~~~ UPDATE~~~~~
Christmas Day, 2008
Sprocket slept almost all night without vomiting. However, when we tried to hydrate him by administering lukewarm water with an eyedropper.....He immediately threw up again. He has not eaten at all. Nothing stays long in his upper GI.
Ms. D is off work until New Years. She will take him back into the Vet's Clinic tomorrow. I simply do not know how much longer the lil' black bugger can keep this up. He is so weak, lethargic.....moving like a Sloth, slow, almost imperceptably slow.
Sigh..............
We would not be able to keep this up if it were not for your corporate support, both physical, emotional and fiscal!
THAT, as far as I am concerned, is the true miracle here.
Hugs of encouragement to you and the Missus.
ReplyDeleteA kiss on the head for Sprocket as his body attempts to heal.
Sprocket could not have found better owners.
The two of you need to rest.
Melissa In Texas
Pulling for Sprocket. I know what God's critters mean to us.
ReplyDeletePlease keep us updated here or at KisP.