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Loki the Gentle Giant

Diagnosed with Feline Asthma

My new fur mum took me to the doctor. I was having issues breathing and developed a horrible cough that would seize my whole body. They put me in the crate, gave me a few delicious calming treats and took me in.

The doctor ladies were very nice, and I didnt struggle, safe as I was in my Mum's arms. Then they took me to the back room, laid me on a table underneath a big whirring machine and brought me back.

The pretty doctor lady came back and explained to my humans that I have asthma. What it would mean for the rest of my life, treatment, and what we could do to make me feel better.

Mum talked to me and said I couldnt have found a better, more hypoallegenic home than what I have now.

Home is where the purr is...

I spent a long time on the road. There had been people at one point, but they came and they went. I wandered around for a long time, and was attacked by a fellow tom cat for territory.

Bleeding, and with my tail broken, I found myself in a place filled with others just like me, crying and waiting for what we didnt know. I had white lab coats poke and prod me, fix me, and play with my fragile broken tail.

And then today, the miraculous happened. I had been shoved out into the room where the humans congregatted, sticking their fingers in our windows. I saw them and wanted them. I had an itch I couldnt scratch.

Then I saw her.

She talked excitedly to the woman who brought me to my strange plastic prison, and before I knew it, I was in the lady's arm. She talked gently and sweetly, and petted around my shaved neck and was gentle with my hurts. I purred contentedly and prayed she would be the one.

Alot of talking went around and I was crammed into a box.

Upon my release from the cardboard box of doom, I notticed they had another feline, a dainty little spit fire female. I wanted to play with her, but instead continued to send me warnings of such ferosity that I chose not to fight.

So here I am, in a warm place, good food to eat, never to wander the streets again.