I’ve been calling the SPCA for days. My neighbors’ cat has been limping around injured for weeks. My kids saw a cat get hit by a car a few weeks ago, and think it may have been this cat. About a week ago I noticed that the cat’s side is all black under it’s fur. I think it has a wound that is badly infected. I said to my neighbors, you know your cat is hurt, right? They just shrugged it off. So I started calling the SPCA. No one ever answers the phone, just leave a message. How many messages do I have to leave? These bastards are apparently just going to let the animal suffer until it dies, and you fuckers at the SPCA are going to let it happen. I don’t have hundreds of dollars to take this cat to the vet myself, but if I don’t hear from you tommorrow I’m going to do it anyway, and I’m going to call the media to document it. I’m sure they’d love another “SPCA Fucks Up” story.
—doctor dolittle
This article appears in Jun 11-17, 2009.
Ugh, that’s pathetic. Why don’t you walk down to the office instead of calling them? I’m sure you’d make more progress if you just visited them in person. If all else fails, shell out a bit for the cat’s life, he’ll thank you later…or at least your conscience will.
next time u get a message tell them what you just wrote…see if u dont get a call back within the day… good luck… poor kitty D:
Some people shouldn’t own a fucking worm let alone a cat. Poor Puddy.
If I get myself hit by a car, will you give me hundreds of dollars? I’ll do it.