18/7/07

Quandry

18/7/07 09:39
madrobins: It's a meatloaf.  Dressed up like a bunny.  (Default)
Okay: first, let me say I'm a fan of cats. Allergic, and no longer able to keep a cat in the house, but a fan. And like everyone else who's heard the story, I am appalled by the casual, sick cruelty of two 15-year old girls torching a kitten. A caged feral 8-week-old kitten on its way to be neutered. And I'm touched by the extent to which the Bay area community has rallied to help the kitten, who survived and, a month later, has had two skin grafts already and will need a couple more.

But as the article in today's Chronicle points out, the medical treatment is likely to run around $30,000; then there's the $10,000 reward that was offered for finding the girls who torched the kitty. That's $40,000, a lot of sympathy and a lot of anger. Understandably, some people in the apartment complex wonder why there was this upwelling of compassion for a kitten, when a year before there was less outrage and less compassion when a 16-year-old neighborhood boy was killed. And there's the matter of what $40,000 could do for the families who live in that housing complex. The two girls who burned the kitten clearly have problems--more problems than simple poverty would explain. I'm glad Adam, the kitten, is getting help and love; it isn't that. I'm just troubled by the it-ain't-that-simple nature of the story.
madrobins: It's a meatloaf.  Dressed up like a bunny.  (Default)
1. Your turn signals are there for a reason. Here's an idea: USE THEM!

2. Does the notion of a "master-planned community that feels like a small town" strike anyone else as sinister? Like living on Main Street in Disneyland, except without the Fudge store?

3. I'm imagining 120 copies of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows showing up at YG's summer camp on Saturday morning, and all activity ceasing for 48 hours. Apparently dire warnings have been issued to the fast readers in camp not to spoil anything for the slower readers.

4. When you park your car on a narrow street, how much wisdom is there in then leaving the driver's door or driver's side passenger door wide open while having a conversation on the sidewalk as cars go by trying not to knock your door off? I mean, really.

I'm done for now.