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well, I'm about to get into a fight with mom. Yesterday afternoon, I ran into Mark. Turns out he's a bastard, but that's beside the point. He was about to go dump two domestic cats in the woods. That just isn't kosher, so I took them instead. They're currently hanging out in the garage. I called mom to ask her if she knew of any no-kill shelters and she's just freaking the hell out. She wants me to take them to the shelter in Campbellsville RIGHT NOW. Now this wouldn't be such an unreasonable request if Laura wasn't going to go near Lexington (home of the one no-kill shelter I know of) this Saturday! Is two days really so much to ask? And these poor kitties aren't in great condition either, so you can just guess what would happen to them at a regular shelter. >=( I'm tempted to go throw them in the barn with the other cats and say that I already got rid of them.