My life is filled with cats and kittens, the last two from the last batch of
kitten making machine we have in our yard, two due to get neutered put on hold
when the boldness of the two popped her head into the refrigerator just as I
tried to shut the door, drained for a day of her usual energy, forced to go to
the vet to make sure she's not permanently damaged, restored by docs who
assured me of no serious harm, as she mothers on me as if I am her real mother,
the only one she trusts, who may will feel betrayed when I take her to a more
distant vet to get fixed, after she endured this short trip already, and I feel
bad, having betrayed her for her own good when I am already guilty of having
betrayed other people I loved for my own good
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