In which a tree-hugging, liberal neo-hippy vegan mama writes about her life as a transplanted Gringa in Ticolandia, animal rights, human rights, and anything else that might strike her fancy. She swears a lot and she can be rather snarky. You've been warned.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Things just are not going right this week
Remember Bug-alike, aka Harvey? I asked the woman at the shelter to give him a feline leukemia test on Friday, and today she called saying he was positive. Obviously with the other cats, we couldn't bring him home after all, since they might get infected. So they had to put him to sleep. Another sad day.