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April 20, 2011

I got my Sarah to the vet today. I rolled her up in a brown bath towel and embarked on a journey through the downtown streets with my best bud under my arm. Her right eye and eye socket were completely covered in puss and blood, but she made no indication that she was in any pain. But she was. The rude little Korean people nearly got 250 pound of boot up their little asses as they played block and tackle with me all the way up the street. It's not a racial thing; they can't drive or walk straight.

When I got on the street car a little Asian women starting trying to play with Sarah, even though she was wrapped up and obviously quite incapacitated. I WANTED to punch her, but, I spared her that and just got off the train one stop early.

Walking into the vet I saw the horrified look on the counter girl's face when she saw the shape Sarah was in. She dispatched three VA's who grabbed her from my arms and took her directly into the surgery. At this point I was pretty much off my nut about the whole situation and resorted talking to the gay guy next to me about his cat's impending travels to Brazil.

I heard my little girl cry.

I started crying, and pacing and crying some more. Say what you will boys about men not crying and all that stuff but I was gushing for my baby. It got worse before it got better. When the techy brought her out, she had a dome on, a shaved head and eye socket, and a very open, puss-filled wound.

I cried because I never wanted my girl to endure such pain.

It wasn't over 'til we walked out the door and into our own door. Sarah was and remains very lethargic and looks like she has been severly wounded. Nobody knows what really happened; only the result.

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THINGS I REALLY LIKE
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-STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE
-A PACKED DANCE FLOOR
-MAPLE LEAF COOKIES
-SOMEONE WHO ALWAYS HAS CONDOMS

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AN HOUR OF YOUR INNOSENCE
WOULD EQUAL A LIFETIME IN HELL
I AM ASHAMED OF MY DREAM
ASHAMED OF MY SELFISH DESIRES
BUT IT DOES NOT STOP ME
IT WILL NOT STOP ME
FROM WANTING YOU-

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