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Oct 15, 2006 18:43

If I ever, ever find the person who put two kittens (maybe more, but we only found the two) in the trash, or see anyone doing such a thing, I hope someone will be ready to bail me out, because I won't be able to contain myself. Really. One about to lose an eye, and the other almost starved to death... I could arrange for those things to happen to that person.

On that note, my flatmate and I are now fostering two adorable orange striped kittens, who need various levels of medical care right now and will need good homes in the future (I'm aready in love with them, but no way I can keep them)...

I really hate people right now. The combination of having to go to the pet store that sells puppies, rescuing those two babes later the same day, having a sinus infection that won't let up and speaking to my mother for just a couple minutes (during which it was made clear, once again, that she doesn't, hasn't, and probably won't ever have much of an idea of what is going on with me), has made me pretty sour on the whole idea of people. Where are the redeeming qualities to counterbalance all this?
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