Not even here for 24 hours and I'm back on my bullshit. I saw a photo of him with his location last night and cried myself to sleep. It was so heavy on my heart.
I want to be mad, but I can't. Jonathan Moses posted his photo and location to get him help. The Sonic employees were feeding him and called me at my request when he showed back up today. He was also being fed by a volunteer Kathleen Blow who showed up just as I was bribing him into my car. She sent food and money and dishes to help me help him. So it sucks to see a being in this situation, but there are good people out there and this was a group effort.
I'm gonna rest easy tonight because this fella is fed, has access to clean water, has gotten flea and tick meds, and a warm place to sleep. I'll call the vet tomorrow and see what I can do. I work until 6, but if anyone could take him to the vet tomorrow or Wednesday I can pay for the visit. If not, he'll have to wait until the weekend to be seen.
So far, he eats gently from your hand, but he's skittish. I'm assuming that he hasn't been treated very well, unfortunately. But I think he'll end up a sweet fella.
