The Sorrows Of Old Moot

He's not a really happy cat at the moment.  He's not suffering but he's not happy.  And I can't help but feel unhappy too.

He's Moot.  The first cat that came to live with me.  And it really hurts to know that I can't do anything to help him.  It would be so good if "but I love him" actually had a beneficial medical effect.

I'm a mess typing this.

He's not "just a cat" - I just can't think like that.  He's THIS cat and he's wonderful.

I shall stop.  Incoherent babbling isn't fun for anyone.