Arthur enjoying the morning sunshine.

I hardly slept and feel very tired now. Still, plenty to be getting on with. Counting the blessings.
It is warm and sunny here in Rishton. About 18c.
Paul drove a hungry stressy Arthur to the Vet for 9am, after three attempts to get Arthur into the cat basket.
The Vet thinks the infection could be the result of a scratch from another cat and the pink raised small bumps near his whiskers are scabs. I have wiped them with cooled camomile tea, as advised by the Vet Thank God he is not bleeding from his mouth any more. He also has a wobbly tooth. All in all Arthur is calm and glad to be home again but he is down in weight and we have to offer cat soup sachets or blended chicken. Just glad he is alive and a joy to have as our cat.
Have a lovely Wednesday and sincere thanks for your kind prayers and support for Arthur, Paul and me.