kittens home, tucked up in dining room with His Lordship while I keep a loose eye on Cerys.

Max’s damaged tail looks like a lot more than that, he limps on his right and sits splayed. No matter to us, he’s ours regardless of if he ends up a diaper wearing wheelchair hoon, but they really shoulda disclosed that

Our Oreo had a damaged tail when we found her at under 6 weeks. About half way along. She has no concerns with mobility or continence, and is the most agile cat I’ve ever had in terms of high rise confidence. She bounces through the gum tree like a monkey. She has no sensation in the top half of her tail, and sometimes it is nearly straight up, other times we can see the bend. She uses it prehensile-y and wraps it around things like cats with normal tails do too. Young Max may be just fine, and even if he’s not quite, we know he’ll be loved just the same.