|in an attempt to prove to myself that i'm not a bad parent...
||[Nov. 29th, 2004|08:18 pm]
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i went to six stores tonight to find fish food. the five nearby markets only had cat and dog food, and the pet store was closed. i came back to find tegan, thin and pale. he barely responds to movement or tapping. i got the flashlight and tore apart both couches knowing salem couldn't have taken the container of flakes far. (bad kitty) behind the edge of a sewn in couch pad, there was a tear about the size of a fist. i shined the flashlight in and saw the fish food and water neutralizer lying next to each other inside the frame of the couch. you could only have put them into that hole. who but the cat would have done that? i hope tegan will survive. he's probably three times as old as that cat.