Hi, my name is Sherlock and I almost lost a paw!

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Hello everybody, my name is Sherlock and I am part of a family of five cats and two humans.

I am the alfa male and captain of our boat but also the sweetest thing ever!


In March 2018, when I was only a kitten, I got home in the morning limping after being the whole night out for the first time, we were living in a house at the time, my humans got very worried and they took me to the vet, they keep me there for some x-rays and a couple of hours later the vet phoned home to tell my humans that I got 4 broken teeth that needed to be removed, a broken jaw and a broken leg that needed to be amputated, my humans told the vet that they didn't want to amputate my leg and they got ready to take me to a specialized hospital more than 300 miles away.





Luckily for us, the local vet decided to give it a go after sending my x-rays to the specialized hospital, they gave them some guidance on what to do and they gave it a go.






I spent over two months in a cage recovering from my wounds, but I still have my paw today and I am a very happy and loved cat, a spoiled kitty my humans would say!

Now I send my humans to hunt for me, sometimes they are ok, they come back quite fast with plenty of food, I like it when they manage to find chickens and beef, but sometimes I don't know what is wrong with them, but they spend the whole night out there and come back with nothing! I think their mothers didn't teach them properly! or maybe they just didn't breast-feed long enough, I don't know.


Have you ever had an accident with a happy end? I would love to know your story!










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