Tom Tom

Poor Tom Tom
A few weeks ago when cleaning a lady’s home Samantha could smell a horrible smell. The lovely lady of the place has no sense of smell. So she could not smell anything wrong. We searched around and found it. Tom Tom a had slipped in and hid behind a armchair in the corner. Poor Tom had half of his face hanging off. The smell was him. He was quite angry and frightened so the lady called the rspca. They came down and caught him with a noose. They said. If he was not going to make it they would put him to sleep. But they brought him back next day. All cleaned up. Neaturd with the top of his ear cut off. That was about a month ago. He now lets us give him a pat. Big up for the RSPCA. so