poor kitty

My sister found this cute little kitten in front of her work. The mother of the kitty was leaving it in the middle of the street because she didn't want it. So we had to take it to Seaaca.

Dear mother cat,

How can you live with yourself? What kind of mother are you? Just because your baby had puss filled eyeballs it doesn't mean that could just dump her off in the middle of the street. You made that baby, so you have to take care of it! It's called being a mother. You make me sick and I hope you come back as a rat with no eyes in your next life.

love,
me. xo.



I think I liked you so much because you looked just like....


My little fella!