It took multiple visits to the vet, a few house calls from her, several after hours emergency calls, a couple surgeries, a feeding tube, and a couple weeks of round the clock feeding sessions.
It was exhausting.
It was completely worth it!
Boots has made a full recovery from his injuries. He's back to being his former snuggly, purring, headbonking, mouse killing self. He eats on his own; more canned food now than kibble, but he eats!
The only reminders of the damage are one slightly squinty eye and a few broken whiskers from our feeding sessions.
Oh, and slightly more spoiled cat...I offered Boots a veritable smorg of kitty treats and food trying to get him to eat. He now believes he should get Temptations treats multiple times a day and squishy food should be delivered to him wherever he may be!
I am a good cat slave so his demands rarely go unanswered.