I hate it when the cage comes out and I am whisked away to the building with so many animal smells.
I was having upper respiratory difficulty and needed drugs. While I was there i had my claws trimmed so I wouldn't shred the keeper's face and hands when she tries to give me the drugs.
Before I came home, we saw a family of 8 bring in their beloved old dog who was not going to go back home with them. The dog knew. Every animal in the building knew what was coming. We all shed a tear and went home subdued, grateful for more time with each other.
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