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I've rescued 4 cats.
One of em showed up at 8mos old. He looked like a zombie. His face was torn up and he was so skinny I could see all of his bones and it was so bad. My mom told me not to feed him but I snuck out and fed him Vienna sausages. He would stick around all day and loved me so much and i had not even petted him yet. Now he's a lazy chub and he's the best cat I probably will ever have. He listens to me, knows his name, knows no, down, out/in (when he's being a butt and stands in the doorway lol) and other voice commands. He also really loves other cats. Especially kittens or strays that need food. I think it's super cute that he invites strays to come eat his food. His name is Shadow.
My 2nd was from my friends farm. I picked her up on 4th of July 2013. She was the runt if the litter and they all had respiratory and eye infections due to the barn dust. Somehow she was the only survivor and I took her and literally didn't sleep except an hour or two a day for the first week because I was up all night watching her. Now she's fat and her face still looks like a kittens face. Her name is Willow.
3rd one showed up as a kitten in my yard October 2013 and was hanging out with Shadow and his stray friend Lucifer. She would suckle on my ears and rip my earrings out. She lost all my earrings. I was supposed to rehome her because I couldn't afford her but my mom liked her and didn't let me. Said if I got rid of her she would get rid of all my other pets. I had nicknamed her Pleb but since she stayed that's her name. Look up the definition of Pleb and you'll know I mean it when I say I wasn't gonna keep her lol. Pleb is a horrible name.
The last one is a little boy who ran into my friends 4th of July bonfire. They didn't know what to do with him and I couldn't take him at first, so they kept him in a cage for like 2 days in the heat. I was mad when I found out. So I took him even though I definitely can't afford him and am now in debt because he had some serious vet bills cause of those paw burns. He also has an umbilical hernia and will probably need surgery when he's older. His name is Arthur.
I also have rescued chickens. 2 of them have really screwed up toes, and the rooster was living in a dog cage with a bunch of other roosters. The others were just from a bad situation.
My family is kinda abusive to me and my pets though. Especially my dog, but I need him- he's my emotional support animal. I'm trying really hard to get the money to leave but I just can't afford it right now especially with the newest kitten.
My life is so tough ugh
One of em showed up at 8mos old. He looked like a zombie. His face was torn up and he was so skinny I could see all of his bones and it was so bad. My mom told me not to feed him but I snuck out and fed him Vienna sausages. He would stick around all day and loved me so much and i had not even petted him yet. Now he's a lazy chub and he's the best cat I probably will ever have. He listens to me, knows his name, knows no, down, out/in (when he's being a butt and stands in the doorway lol) and other voice commands. He also really loves other cats. Especially kittens or strays that need food. I think it's super cute that he invites strays to come eat his food. His name is Shadow.
My 2nd was from my friends farm. I picked her up on 4th of July 2013. She was the runt if the litter and they all had respiratory and eye infections due to the barn dust. Somehow she was the only survivor and I took her and literally didn't sleep except an hour or two a day for the first week because I was up all night watching her. Now she's fat and her face still looks like a kittens face. Her name is Willow.
3rd one showed up as a kitten in my yard October 2013 and was hanging out with Shadow and his stray friend Lucifer. She would suckle on my ears and rip my earrings out. She lost all my earrings. I was supposed to rehome her because I couldn't afford her but my mom liked her and didn't let me. Said if I got rid of her she would get rid of all my other pets. I had nicknamed her Pleb but since she stayed that's her name. Look up the definition of Pleb and you'll know I mean it when I say I wasn't gonna keep her lol. Pleb is a horrible name.
The last one is a little boy who ran into my friends 4th of July bonfire. They didn't know what to do with him and I couldn't take him at first, so they kept him in a cage for like 2 days in the heat. I was mad when I found out. So I took him even though I definitely can't afford him and am now in debt because he had some serious vet bills cause of those paw burns. He also has an umbilical hernia and will probably need surgery when he's older. His name is Arthur.
I also have rescued chickens. 2 of them have really screwed up toes, and the rooster was living in a dog cage with a bunch of other roosters. The others were just from a bad situation.
My family is kinda abusive to me and my pets though. Especially my dog, but I need him- he's my emotional support animal. I'm trying really hard to get the money to leave but I just can't afford it right now especially with the newest kitten.
My life is so tough ugh
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