Going To The SPCA
Ah, the weekend, the best time of the week. I’ve been working on the website, you should check it out, I’m going to add another section about my actual web design. I told one of my teachers about, and assured him (One of the only male teachers) that no pornographic material lurks in the corners. So, I’ll see what he says. Anyway, a lot has happened today.
After reading some fine Poe literature, a trip to the local SPCA took place. There is a cat in the family, though it seems like she might be lookin’ for a friend. We got this female calico, only ab about 1 in 3000 are male, at the pet store. This was because before two sweet young tabbies came into the family from the SPCA. They became ill shortly after…
That day one fact was set, just to look. It was so hard, so many cats looked up with wide eyes and mouths wide open. All were adult, none under the age of say 8 months. All were so cute, they all had spent too long there. The shortest time one spent there was about a week, while one had spent more than 4 months. One of the cats there was blind in both eyes, and all she ever did was sleep. It was sad.
- Gaudyspuds
March 16th, 2008 at 17:57
Hey GaudySpuds,
After I read today’s blog, I settled down to do the Sunday Crossword Puzzle. One of the clues was “early Goth Author”. I don’t know if “Poe” would have jumped to my mind had I not read your blog but it was the answer. HMMMMM. I think getting pets from the SPCA can be a big question mark….sometimes they are sick, sometimes they are old, sometimes they have behavior problems and don’t make good attachments to their owners. When you do find one, they somehow know you saved them and are forever greatful. Getting a pet from the SPCA is still far better than getting one from a pet store (aka puppy or pet mill). Hope you find a good one soon.
March 16th, 2008 at 19:12
Yeah, a call to the local pet store was made today. Though, no kittens for us.