I’ve been going to this neighbor lady to get food. Her name is Ani. She recently noticed that I have something wrong with my mouth and couldn’t eat anything hard. She started making really soft food for me, so I could eat. Then when it got really bad she took me to a very scary place. She called it the “vet”. I behaved like a complete gentleman the whole time. They kept me over night, and did surgery on me the next day to fix the boo-boo in my mouth. I’m healing now and can eat much better. They also fixed a wound I had on top of my head. That’s healing too, even though it makes me look silly.
The “vet” lady discovered something scary as well. She said I tested “positive”. At first I thought she was talking about my good looks, but then it turned out to be for a virus called FIV. It’s like having kitty aids. It is not contagious to humans, but it is so to other kitties. Ani has 4 spoiled kitties, so I can’t stay with her. I’m heart broken and need help. I could be living a nice long life, but I need to be the only cat and I need to be kept indoors. Oh, by the way, the “vet” also chopped my manly parts, now that hurt…!
Will you help me? I need a home. I want to live, and I want to be happy again. I promise to be very loving and compassionate.
Thank you so much,