Spook is going on 8 years old this April, and he's had more close calls than any living cat I know. Three years ago he dragged himself home with a fractured pelvis and broken jawbone, after more than a week's absence. His latest near-death experience (and $120 vet bill!) involved an abscessed front paw--another fight, no doubt. Here are some shots of him with his bandaged foot. Daryl assured me that this post would be of general interest to our readers.

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Poor Spooky! The only cat I've ever liked. Here's to many more lives.
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