That explative deleted coyote got Squigg again and this time my poor little cat was really torn up. His whole left front leg has puncture wounds. Poor Squiggy is currently at the vets, he spent the night there and is having surgery this morning. I was supposed to leave with the hubster to go vacation on Sunday, but now I won't be able to leave until midweek.
When I told my mother about it, she said, "Your a Texan. Your grandmother taught you how to shoot. Go buy a rifle and shoot that damned animal." And guys, at times like this, I think I just might.