I am beyond rational thought right now. There is a reason I won't take in surrendered and rescued animals. Rather I prefer to fund-raise and manage money. My own 2 lovable Maia an Jo were both adopted from fostering situations, but I was isolated from their history largely.
Recently in NB, 2 ferrets were found in a dumpster...this after a week of near 100% humidity and 90 degree temps. Apparently the pet owner thought they were dead! They were removed by a local business and the SPCA found their owner. Said ferrets were again found and said owner claimed they escaped and made their way back to the same dumpster.
At this point one of our Board members made arrangements to foster and provide emergency medical aid.
The bastard had a friend shoot his babies and claimed he found a home for them.
There are times when I want to give in to hormonal rages. And don't.
Dear God, please give them a comfortable place to finally rest, where animals are not abused and the tears are not crocodillan.
Bastard, may you rot in hell.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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