Thanks, everyone.
Her husband, who had NO idea she had agreed to petsit, called today to find out what was going on. I guess she came home in tears, ranting about what a ridiculous, crazy woman I was.
I told him the whole story, how the animals had died, and explained how the kitten (who, BTW, is at the vet's on IV fluids) will most likely have a several hundred dollar bill, and the dog's weight loss, everything. I even went into graphic detail and offered pictures of my slaughtered chicks. I told him I was considering pressing charges.
He is more than upset with her, to say the least. He asked me what he could do to "make things better". I'm just so emotionally spent from this whole week, I told him if he could just take care of the kitten's vet bill, I'd let the rest go. He has all ready contacted our vet and given his credit card info, so that's off my mind.
The kitten looked a bit better this morning, but I wasn't real convinced she was going to pull through, so off she went to the vet. Poor little thing is just a bag of bones.
I still don't know what became of the other kitten. My little girl is just beside herself with the whole situation.
I've known this lady over five years. She's a helper in my non-profit, she's been a huge asset to our group, I would never had imagined in a million years she was so irresponsible. Her husband explained that she had gotten free passes to a local carnival for her and their kids and had gone those three nights to the carnival. I told him I hope she had a good time while my animals were dying of thirst and hunger.
My son is doing better. He has had an undetected heart defect and had a heart catheterization after he became suddenly ill at home. He had a terrible anesthesia reaction, and we were in the hospital 9 days with low oxygen levels and irregular heartrates. He's okay now, but we will be going into the hospital on July 8th for an open-heart procedure to correct the issue and replace a valve.
This woman is -
was - on the board of my non-profit organization, which offers support to parents of terminally ill children. She knows my history, she knows we lost a child to cancer, and how agonized we are over our son's illness, and she still did this to me.
I'm just really depressed right now. Sometimes I just feel cursed or something, you know?
Anyway - thanks for the support, everyone. We had a mass burial this morning up near where my wild irises are blooming. We'll start rebuilding the flock after my son is out of the hospital.
Em