Hi everyone,
I’ll tell you the whole story so you can see how complicated it is. Please be kind—I'll try to make it as engaging as I can:
My two little kittens were born in March 2016, and we brought them home in May that year. One is called DIKKI; he’s quite big and proud—a lovely lad, really gentle, but he won’t let himself be pushed around.
The other one is PETIT CHAT. He’s had loads of names, but we always ended up calling him PETIT CHAT, so it just stuck. He’s a bit of a live wire, bouncing all over the place, but he’s ever so cuddly. They’re both incredibly skittish; if we even stand up from the sofa—BAM!—they’re off to the other side of the room.
My two (both ginger males) have been inseparable from day one. They sleep together, eat together, and I’ve even caught them using the litter trays at the same time (we’ve got two, obviously). We live in a house on the edge of a small town, but at the time, money was a bit tight (first place together, young couple), so the cats aren’t neutered, microchipped, or vaccinated (I know, I know—it's not ideal, but bear with me). Because of that, they’ve never been outside. We have a little courtyard they love where there's no way for them to escape, and they seem perfectly happy with that.
So, they spent over a year in this house, with just the house and the yard as their whole little world.
A month ago, we made that inevitable mistake we'd managed to avoid until then: we left a downstairs window slightly open and hadn't put the cats in the yard. Well, they did a runner. I don’t know how long they were actually out for, but it couldn't have been more than a few hours!
When we found them, PETIT CHAT was covered in black marks like engine oil, while the other looked completely normal. However, they were fighting viciously and hissing at each other (making some really weird noises, too); it was nothing like their usual play-fighting and they'd never done it before. DIKKI was trying his best to get close to his brother but was getting rejected every time. Shortly after, we noticed PETIT CHAT had a nasty injury on his back leg, so he went to the vet for the first time in his life. One day and about £90 later, he was stitched up and had a lovely blue bandage. But the main thing was that he was getting on with his brother again. Such a relief! They’re so cute when they’re together!
****More in the comments!****