I have never, ever, not once, allowed my cat near my birds. Even though he's old, even though he's docile, I have always known what he is underneath. A predator. A killer.
There was no room for Sprite in the room I always use for quarantine. It was occupied by Taco, and there was no way I was going to leave her out where my cat could see her, so I tucked her cage in the bathroom, knowing all I had to do to keep Jackson away from her was close the door.
All I had to ****ing do was close the door.
When I came home and the door was ajar, my blood ran cold. When I saw her empty cage, I went straight to Jackson.
I found a feather caught in his claw.
Then I found the rest of her.
I don't know what to do.
I never thought I could hate my sweet old cat.
This is the worst loss, the worst guilt I have ever felt in my life.
She depended on me. She NEEDED ME.
And I let her die.
I let her die in the most terrifying and awful way possible.
I'm sorry, Sprite.
I'm so sorry.
There was no room for Sprite in the room I always use for quarantine. It was occupied by Taco, and there was no way I was going to leave her out where my cat could see her, so I tucked her cage in the bathroom, knowing all I had to do to keep Jackson away from her was close the door.
All I had to ****ing do was close the door.
When I came home and the door was ajar, my blood ran cold. When I saw her empty cage, I went straight to Jackson.
I found a feather caught in his claw.
Then I found the rest of her.
I don't know what to do.
I never thought I could hate my sweet old cat.
This is the worst loss, the worst guilt I have ever felt in my life.
She depended on me. She NEEDED ME.
And I let her die.
I let her die in the most terrifying and awful way possible.
I'm sorry, Sprite.
I'm so sorry.