I don’t like cruelty of anyone or anything. Call me a wimp but I truly believe that animals — “pet” type animals such as dogs and cats — are especially vulnerable because they are often willing to trust us humans. Even in Vermont, home of the crunchy-granola type liberal, there are some bastards amongst us who would hurt, in this case, a kitten:
Staff at the Central Vermont Humane Society are looking for anyone with information about a 7-month-old kitten that was found off Graniteville Road and had been doused in gasoline.
In the last couple days, the semi-local TV station has reported that the kitten is doing all right now.
I hope the mutant who did this to that kitten, isn’t.
OKAY, so I have three cats of my own [Actually, their own! — ed.] and as a desperately poor person (at this time) I still buy their food first and then, with whatever is left over, my own. Lately, they are eating better than I am but that’s OK. They come first, every time. That’s the promise and responsibility I (and anyone should) take on when adopting a pet.
I live on a major road, Rt. 5, and I don’t let my cats out of the house. I rent the second floor. The apartment is large enough and, gratefully, they haven’t much inclination to explore the outside world. I’m thankful because I couldn’t stand the thought of coming home to a pet that was hit by a car and crawled up on the porch to die.
Anyway, this brings another week to a close here at Alphecca. Thank you so much for stopping by and for your donations.
We live in strange times and I’m scared for what our country will look like in a few years, after the Obama administration gets through with its socialist agenda.
Have a great weekend and I’ll be back, blathering away about our rights, on Monday morning.
Here’s a picture of the princess, Gracie* — almost a year old, now — that I rescued from the side of the road about 11 months ago, the Amazing Grace, about four minutes ago, climbing up to the couch I was sitting on:

What a wonderful addition to my humble family! I’m so glad she allowed me to adopt her!
*Her name comes from two sources: She’s gray. Duh! And, someone abandoned her and her sibling (dead in the road) and was homeless; Something I’m not that far-off from. I remembered the expression, “There but for the grace of God . . .” when thinking of a name for her.