06-09-2020, 01:56 PM
(06-09-2020, 01:50 PM)Dev Wrote: Anyway, about the dying cat.
Elvis either got into a fight or got attacked by another animal. I'm thinking it must've been a much larger animal because of the size of the puncture wound in his chest.
The wound grew and grew until it became a huge gaping hole in his chest. I'm frankly amazed that he's still alive. I've been wanting to take him to the vet for a week, but could never get time off to do it.
I told my stepmom about all of this, but she was uninterested. I didn't bother asking her to take him to the vet for me. I don't ask any of them for anything. There are no favors from them without strings attached.
Yeah, it is a bad idea to have pets...
I'm sorry, but it's true.
It just is.
You love animals...
You want to share your love with animals...
It's normal to desire their companionship...
But unfortunately, it just isn't a good idea.
For more reasons than I would take the time to list.
