Build You Up
“I will figure it out. I’m not going anywhere with either one of you. Now get. Out!”
I pick up the kitten, grab the things I need to make her bottle, then carry her and the rest of my load, the little bottle and the formula can, back to the bathroom, hoping and praying both men are gone by the time I am done. I’m exhausted, emotionally drained, and don’t want to deal with any more bull crap right now.
The kitten bites and attacks me until I start feeding her. I apologize profusely to her, feeling like the worst cat mom ever for not taking care of her last night.
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