||[May. 10th, 2009|08:34 pm]
wow, I've really neglected this site for a while, my apologies.
I don't have teh interwebz.. =(
Happy Mother's Day to all of you mommies! =D
So a couple of days ago I was working ( like always, it's all I do now..), and so my bro calls me and the first thing that he says is " someone shot your cat"
what the ff!
Okay I understand that he's a prowler, and not fixed so he's probably aggravating all the female cats around, but still. Don't shoot my kitty! And it's not like they were shooting around him to scare him off, they just barely missed his heart. Shattered his effing arm!! ( Trying to watch my language.)
And I felt really bad because earlier that week I kept him outside cos he was full of fleas and I was currently putting those drops on him, and flea bombing my house. So I wanted to wait to de-flea him. Also, another reason I felt like a horrible pet-owner is cos earlier that very same day I had heard him meow-ing at the door and I didn't get up to let him in. How horrible am I?
And so the very next day I got up extra early (7 A.M) to take him to the vet. Prior to finding out someone tried to kill my very adorable kitty, Elizabeth was due to have her baby at 8 A.M. that very same day (Thursday).
I tried to hurry but I had to drive all over the effing bay to find the humane society and maybe talk them into helping me pay for the vet visit. And the vet totally pissed me off man. He told me that I had to come up with $300, the Humane Society was going to pay half of the bill which was $600, which I totally did not have. I have no monies! I work at Burkes for goodness sakes. So after said discussion, I told them that I had to go home and talk it over with my bro. Which I didn't, I just plain did not have 300 bucks for them to amputate Oliver's arm. And I felt like an asshole because I knew he was in pain. So I basically paid $100 dollars for the vet to tell me pretty much that I am shit out of luck. Nice. Also, he didn't even clean Oliver's wound, didn't even wrap his arm back up or give him anything for pain!! Talk about upset.
The night before I went to Walmart after I talked to Mike, and got a tiny ace bandage and some popsickle sticks. Mike home-made a splint for him. With a sewing kit and everything, lol.
So after I left the vet's office, I was so upset. I just cried and cried the entire day. I don't want my kitty to die. What am I supposed to do? Ugh. Conflicted. I don't want him to suffer.
So, yesterday while I was at work I called Dr. Lenord's office and made an appt for tomorrow cos he's a hell of a lot cheaper, and he has been referred to me by a lot of people. No payment plans though. I know it's a lot of money, but I love Oliver. I don't want him put down......
On to another subject, Elizabeth's baby ( Mayce Jade) is effing adawable!!! And a head full of hair! lols. Too cute
I guess I should wrap it up, might be a while before I can write again.