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After the animal was under anaesthesia, we could
take a close look of her.
Somebody had put a non-flexible fleacollar on
her. Somehow she managed to get her left frontleg in the collar, but couldn't
pull it back. The sharp edge of the collar's buckle downright sawed into
her flesh.
The vet cleaned the wounds and stiched them as
well as possible.
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I took the cat, which was named "Harli" later,
home with me and nursed her back to health again.
At first she was so weak that she almost drawned
in the water dish. I fed her every two hours with babyfood, convalescence
food, Nutrical and water.
I also washed her coat carefully and groomed
her.
Slowly, very slowly she recovered. |
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After about three weeks her wounds were healed
and she was, although still very skinny, in rather good shape.
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I kept her another little while longer to keep
an eye on her. I would have liked to give her a permanent home, but one
could see that she disliked to live with so many other animals. So I put
her back in the shelter and within a few days she got adopted by a very
nice couple.
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And this was Harli in December of the same year
at her new home! |