Introducing Ashton Greymoore-[Lastname], rescued from a storm drain on the 4th of July. So named because he, too, is an orphan with a motley found family, a funky head injury, and a hilariously inconsistent sense of self-preservation.
Also: he Rage. (seriously, he can stop trying to chew on human flesh aaany time now...teething kitten chompers *hurt*)
He's recovering today from surgery to remove his right eye. We hoped it might stabilize while we waited for him to get big enough for anesthesia, but the injuries were too severe. He'll spend the next several days in a cone when he's not actively eating or being held to protect his sutures from being jostled--which means he'll be getting a lot of holding because he looks so miserable with the cone on.
If anyone wants to toss him a little Guidance or Enhance Charisma (or, failing that, Dexterity) in a few weeks when he starts spending time in contact with our four resident adult cats, he'll need all the help he can get.
