I just wanted to share what happened to my beloved foster kitten Scooter. I loved this boy dearly. And I thought that, when he was adopted by a home that seemed perfectly fine, that when they had signed the contract that said he'd be returned to the shelter if anything came up, he was going to be OK. It turned out that within less than 2 weeks after Scooter left my door, the man who adopted him had him put to sleep. Scooter was just 8 months old. The reasons he cited were because Scooter was "wild" and "afraid" and that he had a "fever", and the vet either encouraged it or went along with it. He couldn't be bothered medicating this "wild" cat. He couldn't be bothered returning him either as per the contract. Scooter was never wild.
Scooter was just a baby who had been taken from his family and the only home he ever knew. And this person expected different behavior? He was never that way with us. He was a perfectly sweet angel with us. We would have taken him back in a heart beat if we knew. He didn't even try to contact us. He contacted the shelter, the woman told him she should try giving him an extra week to settle in. He couldn't even be burdened to let a scared kitten stay in his house an extra week. He had him murdered instead.
I didn't find out until today because the woman from the shelter didn't know how to tell me. She knew I'd take it badly. I am. I am taking it so badly.
I am just devastated. I took in Scooter's mother when she was pregnant with him. She gave birth to him and his siblings in my house. I love them all. I wanted to keep Scooter but I knew I couldn't have so many cats. I tried doing the best for him and it was the worst thing I could have done.
I don't know what the shelter will do about that man violating the contract, but nothing they could do would be what he deserves. It's just absolutely sickening. I am so angry. And upset.
At least he knew love in this house, but I'll never forgive myself for letting him leave it.
RIP Scooter.
Scooter was just a baby who had been taken from his family and the only home he ever knew. And this person expected different behavior? He was never that way with us. He was a perfectly sweet angel with us. We would have taken him back in a heart beat if we knew. He didn't even try to contact us. He contacted the shelter, the woman told him she should try giving him an extra week to settle in. He couldn't even be burdened to let a scared kitten stay in his house an extra week. He had him murdered instead.
I didn't find out until today because the woman from the shelter didn't know how to tell me. She knew I'd take it badly. I am. I am taking it so badly.
I am just devastated. I took in Scooter's mother when she was pregnant with him. She gave birth to him and his siblings in my house. I love them all. I wanted to keep Scooter but I knew I couldn't have so many cats. I tried doing the best for him and it was the worst thing I could have done.
I don't know what the shelter will do about that man violating the contract, but nothing they could do would be what he deserves. It's just absolutely sickening. I am so angry. And upset.
At least he knew love in this house, but I'll never forgive myself for letting him leave it.
RIP Scooter.