I should be making a post right now about the Sonic Groove Miners which are now available for purchase, but instead, I am obsessing over a cat.
I just got home from the store and there is a tiny kitty that is hovered in the corner of the stairwell. He hissed and cried at me. Is he injured? I don't know. Is he just a cranky feral cat? Maybe.... I don't know.
I went inside and made a dish of food and brought it to him.
He was grateful and ate it up.
I don't know what to do.
We can't have another cat.....we already have 6 ffs. And the 6th edition just cost us $500 in vet bills which kinda screwed us up financially this month so there is absolutely no money right now to allocate to another vet bill.
Why do I have to be the crazy person who feels the need to take care of every homeless animal I see?
Why can't I be the person who sees an animal and just walks right on by?
I just brought him some water.
He looks sad and sicky which makes me feel sad and sicky.
Also, this isn't a picture of the kitty. I feel bad taking his picture.
The pic above is my insane cat Snibby yelling at me because he scratched up the wall trying to get outside....like he actually has the ability to scratch through a wall to escape.
FML
