So, after putting up with Gollum the cat’s death-breath for some time now, yesterday was the final straw. She had clearly been yakking up bloody spittle, when I found my bed covers looking like a scene from’ Carrie ‘- post prom!
One trip to the vets and, 50 sheets lighter for the privilege, I was told that she had bad breath (no shit there Sherlock) but the reason was tooth decay (and not any of the horrendous cat Ebola type fatal maladies I had spent the evening looking up online).
Note to self: Told you dozens of times before – do not research illnesses online – no good will come of it!
So she has had an antibiotic jab and has to go back next week to have several teeth removed. Meanwhile I will have another 350 sheets removed from my wallet. FFS!
Hopefully she will be fine afterwards and won’t peg out during the anaesthetic 😦
During my cat Ebola death-breath research though I did stumble across this:- False Teeth for Cats