*** Chapter 4 Part 4
When Dell called in a panic from Pet Maxx she had just set
free all the caged animals for sale and was on her way to the other 7 Pet
Maxx’s in the greater Sacramento area. She asked Panda to come with her to let
out the animals.
Dell’s oppressive feeling that morning had been the weight of all those animals failing in cages after 3 day without water or food. She could not feel the loss of humanity but the suffering of animals that were helpless to escape and find food and water for themselves was so terribly heavy on her heart. She felt guilty for having spent a day shopping and lollygagging, picking up garbage and parking cars when that valuable lost time could have been spent locating and freeing up the kitties and bunnies.
Panda agreed and also felt chagrined over the lost time. She
didn’t want to inform Dell that small animals left without water for 3 days
were going to be in serious kidney distress and possibly not worth saving. She
could see, as Dell could not, that it wasn’t enough to just randomly stumble
across animals and free them here and there. She knew they would have to focus
on the best possible way to reach the most possible animals in the least amount
of time. That meant finding pet sanctuaries, pet shops, puppy (or in this case
piggy) and kitten breeders. Anywhere animals were likely to be caged in large
numbers and unable to survive without human intervention and assistance.
In her usual organizational manner she split the map and
took the 3 Pet Maxx locations on her side of the city. She knew there was a cat
sanctuary and a small pet rescue center in the same vector as two of the Pet
Maxx stores. She planned to go to them all and at least open cages, prop open doors
to the outside world and open up the bags of food as she found them. She, too,
felt the urgency and necessity of this most important work.
She had snagged a Toyota Sequoia for her personal use and
it’s V8 engine and high tech GPS system really came in handy as she raced all
over the greater Sacramento area that morning. In only two places was the road
so clogged she had to get out and move vehicles. In one case, the car had been
left running and was now out of gas and dead. She did not want to try and push
it without Dell there to help but she was able to navigate around it by moving
two other cars out of the way along the side.
She was at Snappy Tails Kitty Heaven cat sanctuary when the
phone rang. She’d been petting the vocal and annoyed residents who had long ago
chomped up their dry food and were feeling peckish and pissed. This place had a
cat door that led into a nicely fenced back yard with cat trees and climbing
poles and carpeted shelves along the garage wall for lounging about in the sun.
However none of the 30+ cats were in the mood for a cat nap when she arrived.
She could feel the distress and something like menace as she found the food
cupboard and filled bowls, trays and feeders with dry cat food.
It was one of those places that prided itself in creating a
loving home environment for unwanted cats. They were guaranteed for life to be
kept secure and not sent to be euthanized. She felt a sense of loss as she knew
this promise had come to an abrupt halt and they didn’t even know it. When she
left here the front and side doors would be propped open. The cats would have
to come and go as they pleased, but from now on there would be no one filling their bowls for
them.
They’d have to go out and look for mice, birds, insects. The real cat food.
“Hi, what’s up?”
“Hi! How’s it going?”
“Great. I took care of all the Pet Maxx and the Waggy World
pet rescue and I’m finishing up at Snappy Tails right now. I can barely hear
you with the sound of 30 sets of hungry jaws chomping on kibble in the
background. So what’s up?”
“Well, Panda, I am standing in the tool section of High Hardware. I need to know what you think is the best bolt
cutter. Klein or HK Porter?”
“ Kleins.” Panda
replied, “What are you doing?”
“Um.” Dell paused in what was obviously some bid to stall
for time and withhold information. “Just, you know. You always told me to keep
bolt cutters in my trunk in case of emergencies.”
“Yes. That’s true. Why the sudden interest though? You
shouldn’t need bolt cutters for Pet Maxx all those cages open right up.”
“I need them for the zoo.” Dell answered in a rush.
A cold shot of panic hit Panda’s stomach. “THE ZOO?” she
yelled into the phone. “You are NOT going to the ZOO! OMG!”
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