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this is the post i was going to make earlier. i was going to follow it with pictures of puka until i noticed how different she looked from that cat at work, and decided to run over and double check. i'll post this anyway, hoping that the cat at work is still my beloved puka-bean.
i came into work, walked around the cages to see who was there, glance at a cage card of a gray cat named "carolina", glance at the cat, go "you look familiar" and glance back at the cage card which read in big ink letter "AKA: Puka". i look back at puka and see that her paws are bandaged. she got declawed today. that bitch lady got puka declawed. mutilated puka's beautiful body by removing her claws. i can't believe it, i'm so upset right now.
this frustrates me so much, as i cuddled with puka today b4 i left work i thought about how i just want to take her back home with me. but i can't, she's that bicth's cat now. for those of you who don't know, puka was found by my brother's friend. she spent a night at my house, i brought her to work the next day, where we ran tests on her and treated her for worms. i think she lived at our clnic for atleast a month or two, i hung up flyers and asked everyone at school if they wanted a kitty. i should have adopted her, mickey would still be seperated from them but i bet scooter and puka would have learned to tolerate each other. or dr sulner, who couldn't introduce any new cats into her home because of her mean cat ziggy. but guess what, she just "rescued" a retired breeder persian from the cat show this weekend, and doesnt seem to be having problems. why couldnt she take puka. or even mickey for that matter [she was the one who convinced me to ask my parents to adopt mickey, which i dont regret at all, but still]. this bitch lady, mrs klopowski, is hated at work. she's the crazy client who's too lazy to carry her own cat food to the car, because "women shouldn't have to carry things," yet makes one of us female employees carry her food every time. when she saw our flyer for puka and was interested in adopting her dr hackett said "sure its fine, she's a wonderful cat owner." which turned out to be complete bullshit, the lady hasn't taken any of her cats to a vet in almost 4 years. why? because "indoor cats don't get sick." i can't believe we had messed up like that.
and now poor puka is lying at work with mutilated toes because this bitch is too damn lazy to try anything else [puka never scratched any of us when playing, ever]. i feel like i failed puka. i hope she's happy with this lady, i hope she's being fed well and being taken care of. this is probably the last time i'm ever going to see puka too, because you know, indoor cats don't get sick.
i came into work, walked around the cages to see who was there, glance at a cage card of a gray cat named "carolina", glance at the cat, go "you look familiar" and glance back at the cage card which read in big ink letter "AKA: Puka". i look back at puka and see that her paws are bandaged. she got declawed today. that bitch lady got puka declawed. mutilated puka's beautiful body by removing her claws. i can't believe it, i'm so upset right now.
this frustrates me so much, as i cuddled with puka today b4 i left work i thought about how i just want to take her back home with me. but i can't, she's that bicth's cat now. for those of you who don't know, puka was found by my brother's friend. she spent a night at my house, i brought her to work the next day, where we ran tests on her and treated her for worms. i think she lived at our clnic for atleast a month or two, i hung up flyers and asked everyone at school if they wanted a kitty. i should have adopted her, mickey would still be seperated from them but i bet scooter and puka would have learned to tolerate each other. or dr sulner, who couldn't introduce any new cats into her home because of her mean cat ziggy. but guess what, she just "rescued" a retired breeder persian from the cat show this weekend, and doesnt seem to be having problems. why couldnt she take puka. or even mickey for that matter [she was the one who convinced me to ask my parents to adopt mickey, which i dont regret at all, but still]. this bitch lady, mrs klopowski, is hated at work. she's the crazy client who's too lazy to carry her own cat food to the car, because "women shouldn't have to carry things," yet makes one of us female employees carry her food every time. when she saw our flyer for puka and was interested in adopting her dr hackett said "sure its fine, she's a wonderful cat owner." which turned out to be complete bullshit, the lady hasn't taken any of her cats to a vet in almost 4 years. why? because "indoor cats don't get sick." i can't believe we had messed up like that.
and now poor puka is lying at work with mutilated toes because this bitch is too damn lazy to try anything else [puka never scratched any of us when playing, ever]. i feel like i failed puka. i hope she's happy with this lady, i hope she's being fed well and being taken care of. this is probably the last time i'm ever going to see puka too, because you know, indoor cats don't get sick.