Dear kitty that I was in love with up until about 6 hours ago, I found you and although I knew my husband would NOT approve I decided to feed you knowing you would stay ( I made you patte and a sardine so you would remember to come back) I made you a little home and was fully prepared to plead your case come winter. I bought you yummy GOOD cat food before school supplies, I bragged about you, I took pics, I made my husband fall in love with you and you were in the house within ONE WEEK. I came home one night and almost cried when George Lock said (shes sick) and thought and thought, didnt really have the money to take you to the vet and didnt know what I would do! Decided I would for sure at least put you down so you wouldnt suffer if need be. By the next morning, yesterday, I decided I would be crushed to lose you and played on your grandmas love for animals and her friend the vet, and she drove out, took you in, and got you medicine, and how cute is this, turns out you are a boy! Aw. Obviously all those (expensive) medications worked very well! Yup we were back to our legs getting attacked while we are sleeping, annoying but you are so cute! Getting woken up more than I have in forever because you feel the need to get in as close to our faces as you possibly could with yours, but it was cool because it means you feel better right? Right! But if you EVER, just as Im finally falling back to sleep, jump up on my bed and PEE ON MY LEG AGAIN you will get thrown, and promptly put outside for good! Got it? Actually, you have 24 hours, no, 12 hours to learn to use the litter box! Oh look, even as I write this, seems you might have been a little sick when we found and fell in love with you! Wow, that medicine works REALLY FAST! Free cat anyone?
Posted on: Sat, 23 Aug 2014 13:51:39 +0000
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