When I gave Albus and his brothers back, I sent along some photographs I'd taken of them when they were tiny, for their new owners. They had my flickr URL on them in case people wanted to see more photos. Albus's owner was the only one to contact me. I don't do that anymore, though, as it's really against the rules to be in contact with their adopters. I just wish I could see how they're all growing up!
Right? I'm sad his sister died... she would have been beautiful, too. But eventually I need to stop torturing myself about the ONE kitten that didn't make it.
I know, but I blame myself a bit, because I knew she was really sick and so I gave the kittens back to the HS since I thought they would be able to provide them with better medical care. I always think maybe she would have survived if I had kept her and done everything I could to save her. But if she had died in my care, I know I would have blamed myself even more, and always wondered if the HS would have been able to save her. It's useless to think about either way. I think I also obsess about it because the HS didn't tell me she'd died until two weeks later, and I am still kind of angry about that. She was my favorite, and I thought she was getting good medical care at the HS when in fact she was dead. I don't know if it was a communication error or if they thought I just wouldn't care that she'd died
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-Dee
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but wow, that's a stunning cat!
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