I took her to the cattery in my lunch hour.
It is supposed to be the best cattery on the island, 2 people recommended it to me, but when I got there the runs were really small and she just has this little cold HUTCH to live in. She ran and hid inside her little carboard box they put in it for her. I put a towel in there for her to remind her of home. She howled in the car all the way and looked at me with such innocent uncomprehension when I handed her over to the lady... WAAAaaaahhhhhhhhh *sniff*
Must stop... welling up again
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i remember when the cat people came to get our cats (robot and vegas) to take them back to the foster place. I cried and cried so much. I hope they have forgiven me. I still remember *that* noise robot made once I had her in travelling box. One day I'll get them back, I know it, and they can come and live with me and Joshua here in Jersey
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