I was in a bad mood. I had no intention of writing for several days, and I felt like my heart was congested.
The reason is that my niece picked up a kitten that was thrown away by others. It was only two months old and was skinny and skinny. She brought it back and let me raise it.
It’s okay if I just buy some cat food and cat litter. I can always keep it. The next day I found out it was an injured kitten. One of its legs was red, swollen, ulcerated and pus-filled. I found it after I touched it and hurriedly disinfected the kitten. Apply medicine.
But just disinfecting and applying some ointment didn't work at all. The kitten's leg was very serious and there was a large piece of rotten flesh. We didn't dare to move it. We couldn't afford to go to the pet hospital and we really regretted letting the child back.
My mother asked me to throw it away, but seeing how pitiful it was, how could I bear it? I really couldn’t save it myself. I wanted to give the kitten some anti-inflammatory medicine, but I didn’t have any at home. Anti-inflammatory medicine is hard to buy now.
I can only apply hydrogen peroxide over and over again and apply some ointment for disinfection.
On the night of the 3rd, the kitten started to vomit, wouldn't eat, and always burrowed into the corner under the table. I thought it was going to die.
I didn't sleep all night. I'll check if it's still alive after a while.
I got up at 9 o'clock on the 4th to take a look. The kitten was gone. I guessed it was dead. I asked my niece to look for the kitten's body with me. She might not know where it was.
I moved the debris away, felt in the gap, and pulled it out. I was happy that it was still alive and not dead. I felt relieved, but worried that it could still live for a few days.
My sister hurriedly threw it away, but it was still alive. The rotten flesh in the wound was gone. It licked it off by itself. I hurriedly disinfected the kitten and applied medicine. I didn't dare to touch the inside of its wound. It was quite scary. There is a big hole and a pit.
I don’t want to eat, I don’t want to do any work, let alone write. What should I do if the kitten is going to die?
I felt so bad that I really shouldn't have brought it home because I couldn't save it.
I looked up the phone number of the Small Animal Love Association on the Internet. I wonder if they are willing to rescue the kitten or if it requires amputation!
The key is that the kitten stopped eating or drinking. I made the cat food into powder and soaked it in cat strips, and it barely took two bites. It was so annoying.
Don't raise an injured animal if you don't have the ability. It will make you feel sad even after it dies. Others throw it away because it cannot be seen anymore. It survived for three days at my house and it was not a loss. There was no shortage of delicious food. It was all the same. I borrowed the rice.
Really hope it lives.
