One of my hobbies during this winter break has been framing some pictures and prints to fill up our bare walls. The walls still desperately need a coat of fresh, neutral colored paint, but it’s nice to have something on them. Amy Brown faery prints go well with plaid. This little-at-a-time project has been good for calming my mind. I’ve been psyched up about spring classes, which start in January, and now also psyched out about one of those classes.
Psychology is one of the classes in the line-up, but not the one that’s bothering me. I’ll probably enjoy that one the most. The one that’s bothering me is the one for which a cat dissection lab kit had to be shipped to my home.
That class is anatomy, and the scalpel in the kit might as well have been used to cut at my heart. I can handle the cow eye that came with it, and even the sheep brain. But the cat!! They might as well have sent me a preserved baby. Where do these cats come from? I understand that we have to learn about human anatomy somehow, and we have much in common with other mammals, but this is so hard to rationalize. Hopefully cats aren’t being raised for the purpose of becoming college dissection lab components. I’ll have to find out, exactly, and then decide what to do.
There’s still some winter break to enjoy, and the other courses (and the other parts of the anatomy course) to look forward to.
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I used to hate cats, but now that I have one I understand. Nonetheless, I could put her down in a nanosecond if I had to. If she got rabies, or some other fatal disease, no worries, BANG! It’s not a human. Remember, even a cat will abandon the runt in large litter. Cats are not infinitely valuable, even to a cat!
Comment by Dan — February 11, 2012 @ 9:50 pm
I appreciate the honesty and natural way of cats. Of course, if the choice is to either watch your cat suffer or put them down, the latter is best. Thankfully a trip to the vet can diagnose and treat most troubles nowdays.
And remember, people aren’t infinitely valuable to a cat either. As long as we serve them and amuse them, tho, they seem perfectly fine with allowing us to be in their presence.
Comment by Chell — February 12, 2012 @ 11:37 am
Chell rules!
Comment by Machinist — March 19, 2012 @ 1:55 pm