08/14/2026
STRANGER THAN STRANGE
It was a Saturday morning in Lake Charles and everybody decided to bring their animals in to the vet. The waiting room was full and people were waiting outside. Hectic did not adequately describe the scene as we worked our way through one patient after another. My receptionist poked her head into the exam room mid morning and said some one was on the phone with a cat with a knife wound. To busy to think I told her to tell them to bring it in. Forgetting all about it, I continued to process the patients I saw one after the other.
Some time later my receptionist came in in a panic and told me I needed to see the next patient quickly. I was finishing with the current patient so I stepped into the waiting room and saw why my receptionist was upset. Standing just inside the entrance was a young man with a black cat in a shallow box. The cat had an eight inch butcher knife protruding from it’s skull like a unicorn. The cat was becoming increasingly agitated and the young man appeared scared out of his wits.
I quickly took the cat from him and told him to give his contact information to the receptionist. Taking him into the exam room, I knew I had to hurry before the cat went ballistic. I really wanted to take pictures of this because I knew no one would believe me when I told them about it. I had someone call my wife who dabbled in photography, hoping we could get pictures before anesthetizing the cat. But I quickly realized that wasn’t going to work out. So I went ahead and put the cat under anesthesia. The knife was lodged firmly into the cat’s skull just above its left eye. X-rays showed the tip of the blade protruding into the cranial cavity.
Removing it took considerable force but left a very small clean wound. After making sure there was no contamination, I closed and sealed the wound with surgical glue, administered and antibiotic and placed the cat in a cage to recover.
To this day I have no idea how this occured. The owners said the cat showed up at their door after having been outside with the knife in its head. The next morning the cat must have had a monstrous headache because it was not a happy camper. The owners picked it up Monday morning and I never saw it again.
Later,
Joe Soileau
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