So many things have happened since my last post. I started my new job at the OKC Animal Shelter as Foster Coordinator, was accepted to help in the Animal Cognition research lab, and went through the clichéd breakup with my first love. I feel like my life is really taking the path I always hoped it would (knock on wood). I love my job, my coworkers, and the fact that I am actually making a direct difference in numerous animals' lives daily. What could be better?
Speaking of animals, I brought home my first foster kittens today. Somebody found them in a dumpster (people are heartless bastards). They are basically my first cats/kittens I've ever had. At about 4 weeks they are just old enough to be loud and rowdy but too young to be independent in any sense of the word. Too bad Lizzie hunts them continuously. She definitely has some hangups when it comes to small living things.
I guess this is the dreaded part where I should mention
it. All I have to say is that I'll get past this eventually but I don't think I'll ever be so naive in that area again. As strong as I am, this is awful and I hope to God I never feel this way again. I never would have guessed out of every possible scenario that this would be the way it would happen. But I do believe in fate and I definitely believe in karma. Take that as you will. ;)
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