It is sad, and I am still thinking about it. It was reasonably affectionate seeing as it must've been in terrible pain. I assumed that it had been hit by a car and had a broken jaw, and now I know that it must've had a burst tumour which explains why it had blood and pus coming out of it's eyes, nose and mouth, it couldn't breath properly and kept wretching
It makes me wonder how long he was like it, was it something that happened and then he appeared in my Brother's garden or did it happen days before. I hate the thought of it being in pain for days.
He had blood on his paws (another reason I thought he'd been hit by a car) and now I've thought about it I guess it must've been trying to clean it's self.
It let me wipe it's face with a tissue and actually lifted it's head up towards me to clean it.
I will pray tonight to God that it will be happy in another life with lots of cat friends to play with.