The real three-legged cat
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Hi, I'm Lois Lindemann. Welcome to my blog!
This is where I blither on about life, the universe and everything - sometimes even three-legged cats.
I am: a resident of Sheffield (it's been my home town for more than 20 years), a Londoner, a teacher of maths and ICT and a student of French.
I like: cats, Sheffield, walking, doing the pub quiz, maths, cooking, reading, red wine, theatre, weekends in London, cycling, eating out, museums, gardening, going to the cinema, real ale, learning French and spending far too much time online. (My partner, Mr TLC, says this is making me sound like a lonely hearts ad. Oh well.)
Any opinions expressed in this blog are my own, I don't claim to speak for anyone else in education or outside of it. If you disagree, feel free to comment!
Hi-My Cat Blanco is at the vet right now getting his front paw cut off. He’s 16 years old and has been with me since he was just a kitten, when a neighbor moved and threw him out the car window as they drove away. He has cancer on the bottom of the pad in his front paw and it is spreading up his leg. I am very worried about the surgery, since he is such an old cat, but I’m hoping he’ll have several more happy years with us as a three-legged cat.
I’m sure you are worried – but my cat recovered and adapted amazingly quickly. There are lots of other similar stories in the comments on these posts: Life with a 3 legged cat and Advice for 3 legged cats.
Very best wishes – I hope everything goes well!