Sunday, March 27, 2005

All it takes...

To put me from this smiling, laughing creature to a miserable, crying one, is walking into a petstore so overheated I'm sweating inside of 5 minutes, and making the absolute horrendous mistake of seeing the puppies and kittens locked in tiny little glass prisons, with only 2 airholes; neither of them as big as my fist.

1 comment:

She Must be Full of BS said...

AKKKKK

SOOOO ANGRY!!

Abuse of animals by petstores is terrifying. These are the people who are supposed to be able to help animals, and guide you in how to care for them... what a horrible example they set[most of them, anyway.]!

There should be a licensing process, along with psychological testing, and maybe even 2yrs oof vet school in order to own & operate a pet store, with regular visits from inspectors to make sure all is on the up & up. See, I just created a whole new job! Pet store inspector! The gov't[such as it is] should give me a medal, dammit.

Any form of animal mistreatment makes me physically ill. I feel you on this one, sister.