Color me absolutely amazed – and relieved.
It’s been nine days since I saw the Bashful Black Cat. The last time he was wounded and sitting on my fence. I saw him yesterday afternoon. His physiology looks slightly different – in a way that I can’t quite figure out – but he’s moving well.
Maybe he is really a she and she gave birth. The big thing was the wound on his leg. Now, that makes me wonder what I actually saw. Could it have been the beginnings of birth?
Maybe it is a she, she did give birth, and now she’s out foraging for her babies.
Or, she was wounded, went home, and got treatment.
I have NO idea. All I know is that s/he/it is alive and I’m thrilled.