But worse than that, I had to take Max to the vet, because he has these sores on his chest and leg and one larger wound on his shoulder. It almost looks like he got into a fight -- but Mathilde doesn't fight like that, so with what? Maybe a squirrel got in the house... He's staying at the vet's till Friday, because this place is too much of a mess to bring him home. They've shaved off most of the fur on his left side and chest, and that really made him mad. I guess he's pretty sore.
I just feel so bad. He's such a sweet boy, and he's hurting, and I can't do anything to help him.