So I have a cat her name is Puddles. She had 2 litters of kittens because she keeps running out the front door to be with her soul mate, which oddly looks exactly like her but a male version. She had 5 kittens the first time and 5 the next.
Her first litter we kept 2 kittens. One was named Cam and the other was named Aspen. They grew up together and WERE so close. I've never expected my BF to do anything to my cats. His mom and grandmother are both allergic to cats and he's never had a cat for a pet before. One day Cam ended up disappearing when they were almost full cat size but they were still only a few months old. We searched all over the house for him and figured he must of ran out the door while someone was walking out. My BF was the last person to walk out when he went missing and my sister and I posted all over FB saying if anyone finds him contact us ASAP. My sister almost instantly got a reply and some lady a few roads down said she found him laying in a pile of leaves and she said it looked like he was dying. So she raced him to the vet and we are kind of a poor family and Cams overnight stay would of been $700 not including medicine or anything else and we are completely broke we have nothing so we were forced to give up ownership rights. They said he had a worm and nothing else was wrong he hasn't had his shot recently so I could believe that. But my BF was nice enough to adopt him back for us when he got better. Cam is in perfectly good shape and he's better than ever now. But for some reason when my boyfriend takes his keys out of his pocket and puts them down Cam darts into my closet. My BF's keys are on a long lanyard.
We were so happy that Cam and Aspen were finally together again they were happy as well. Maybe about 2 weeks later my BF stayed the night for the first time and I'm only 17 my mom is pretty strict so he stayed in my sister bedroom she was staying at her boyfriends house. But I always tell him if the cats are sleeping leave them alone let them sleep. He always likes to pick them up and bring them to my room and disturbs their sleep which I understand he's never had an animal like this before. But I've told him multiple times and that night he was lonely and so he took Aspen off the couch while he was sleeping and brung him into my sisters room. He came into my room at like 4am woke me up saying something is wrong with Aspen he thinks he's dead. I got up right away and ran to her room and Aspen was peacefully laying on her bed, on his side, his eyes were wide open, and he wasn't breathing.. I immediately started bawling my eyes out and he was crying too and blaming himself for it because he moved him while he was sleeping on the couch and I always tell him not to. He said Aspen screamed like as in a human scream and he's never heard any cat do that before. My brother (the room over) said he heard banging on the wall that night it was a noise he's never heard before. It was a sad depressing day after that I cried almost 3 whole days afterwards. We just got Cam back..
The second litter of kittens she had we decided to keep 2 more kittens 1 was named Sanders and the other was name Suges as in Sugar because she was all white. He decided he wanted one and at the time I didn't think he hurt Aspen I felt like Aspen may have had a worm like Cam. We let him have the kitten that looked almost exactly like Cam he named him Avicii because he loves Avicii and he thinks it's a cool name. So Avicii was finally ready to go to his new home with my BF and we gave him food, water, a cage, and some toys we told him everything he needs to do like my mom gives them a little bowl of warm milk with a little water in it at night to help them sleep. The first few days were perfectly fine. Then on a Monday I didn't go to school and he calls me around 2 and says something is seriously wrong with him he pooped red stuff and he's limping he's dragging his whole back end of his body and he was trying to crawl to the cage. I raced over to his house and made sure he was okay I took him home with me to let him rest with Spud and his brothers and sisters that were still here. He came over and brung him into my room and Avicii was perfectly fine he was running and jumping and playing with toys. So I thought it would of been a good time to let him go back home with him. The next day I ended up not going to school again and I slept until like 12pm that day and I woke up to messages like something's wrong with Avicii's foot it's gotten worst. And I messaged him up to 4 times and I said bring him here just leave him here and he messaged back saying he was already there and I went out of my room and Avicii was calmly sleeping. He couldn't walk at all. He didn't want to eat we had to pick him up and set him next to his food bowl. He's only like 3 months old so he's a really little kitten. So I asked him about it he said he doesn't know how he hurt his foot maybe he climbed up on his brick fireplace and fell off which isn't that high off the ground but it could of happened. He also told me hung him up onto his ceiling tile but his hands were close to him in case he fell I told him he shouldn't of done that in the first place. Avicii has been at my house ever since. Yesterday (Saturday) I came to his house at 6am and we slept until 2pm. Well he did I woke up at 11 and I was on his iPad and I did a little snooping and he looked up Monday night "abusing a little kitten to death" and "what happens after abusing a little kitten" and I asked him about it and he said after he put him on the ceiling he looked like he was shaken up by it so he looked that up because he was scared he might of hurt him.
Some things with Avicii he said he was watching him poop and his butthole looked weird. That's what he told me and he said the first day Aviciis foot was hurt he was in his cage and he brought him out and he was breathing super heavy. He's not getting any cat back..I just want to know what you guys think? It's too many coincidences to be an accident but he has good answers to my questions I can't fully accuse him of lying yet. He said he's never hurt one of my cats before or even hit them.
Her first litter we kept 2 kittens. One was named Cam and the other was named Aspen. They grew up together and WERE so close. I've never expected my BF to do anything to my cats. His mom and grandmother are both allergic to cats and he's never had a cat for a pet before. One day Cam ended up disappearing when they were almost full cat size but they were still only a few months old. We searched all over the house for him and figured he must of ran out the door while someone was walking out. My BF was the last person to walk out when he went missing and my sister and I posted all over FB saying if anyone finds him contact us ASAP. My sister almost instantly got a reply and some lady a few roads down said she found him laying in a pile of leaves and she said it looked like he was dying. So she raced him to the vet and we are kind of a poor family and Cams overnight stay would of been $700 not including medicine or anything else and we are completely broke we have nothing so we were forced to give up ownership rights. They said he had a worm and nothing else was wrong he hasn't had his shot recently so I could believe that. But my BF was nice enough to adopt him back for us when he got better. Cam is in perfectly good shape and he's better than ever now. But for some reason when my boyfriend takes his keys out of his pocket and puts them down Cam darts into my closet. My BF's keys are on a long lanyard.
We were so happy that Cam and Aspen were finally together again they were happy as well. Maybe about 2 weeks later my BF stayed the night for the first time and I'm only 17 my mom is pretty strict so he stayed in my sister bedroom she was staying at her boyfriends house. But I always tell him if the cats are sleeping leave them alone let them sleep. He always likes to pick them up and bring them to my room and disturbs their sleep which I understand he's never had an animal like this before. But I've told him multiple times and that night he was lonely and so he took Aspen off the couch while he was sleeping and brung him into my sisters room. He came into my room at like 4am woke me up saying something is wrong with Aspen he thinks he's dead. I got up right away and ran to her room and Aspen was peacefully laying on her bed, on his side, his eyes were wide open, and he wasn't breathing.. I immediately started bawling my eyes out and he was crying too and blaming himself for it because he moved him while he was sleeping on the couch and I always tell him not to. He said Aspen screamed like as in a human scream and he's never heard any cat do that before. My brother (the room over) said he heard banging on the wall that night it was a noise he's never heard before. It was a sad depressing day after that I cried almost 3 whole days afterwards. We just got Cam back..
The second litter of kittens she had we decided to keep 2 more kittens 1 was named Sanders and the other was name Suges as in Sugar because she was all white. He decided he wanted one and at the time I didn't think he hurt Aspen I felt like Aspen may have had a worm like Cam. We let him have the kitten that looked almost exactly like Cam he named him Avicii because he loves Avicii and he thinks it's a cool name. So Avicii was finally ready to go to his new home with my BF and we gave him food, water, a cage, and some toys we told him everything he needs to do like my mom gives them a little bowl of warm milk with a little water in it at night to help them sleep. The first few days were perfectly fine. Then on a Monday I didn't go to school and he calls me around 2 and says something is seriously wrong with him he pooped red stuff and he's limping he's dragging his whole back end of his body and he was trying to crawl to the cage. I raced over to his house and made sure he was okay I took him home with me to let him rest with Spud and his brothers and sisters that were still here. He came over and brung him into my room and Avicii was perfectly fine he was running and jumping and playing with toys. So I thought it would of been a good time to let him go back home with him. The next day I ended up not going to school again and I slept until like 12pm that day and I woke up to messages like something's wrong with Avicii's foot it's gotten worst. And I messaged him up to 4 times and I said bring him here just leave him here and he messaged back saying he was already there and I went out of my room and Avicii was calmly sleeping. He couldn't walk at all. He didn't want to eat we had to pick him up and set him next to his food bowl. He's only like 3 months old so he's a really little kitten. So I asked him about it he said he doesn't know how he hurt his foot maybe he climbed up on his brick fireplace and fell off which isn't that high off the ground but it could of happened. He also told me hung him up onto his ceiling tile but his hands were close to him in case he fell I told him he shouldn't of done that in the first place. Avicii has been at my house ever since. Yesterday (Saturday) I came to his house at 6am and we slept until 2pm. Well he did I woke up at 11 and I was on his iPad and I did a little snooping and he looked up Monday night "abusing a little kitten to death" and "what happens after abusing a little kitten" and I asked him about it and he said after he put him on the ceiling he looked like he was shaken up by it so he looked that up because he was scared he might of hurt him.
Some things with Avicii he said he was watching him poop and his butthole looked weird. That's what he told me and he said the first day Aviciis foot was hurt he was in his cage and he brought him out and he was breathing super heavy. He's not getting any cat back..I just want to know what you guys think? It's too many coincidences to be an accident but he has good answers to my questions I can't fully accuse him of lying yet. He said he's never hurt one of my cats before or even hit them.