The Day My Soul Died..

This is undeniably the WORST day of my life. I have never been humiliated in this way before. No words can ever describe the degrading humiliation that I have been put through, the brutality, the cruelty… it had taken away what little dignity is left in my shaken self.

Have you ever been locked away against your will? Have you ever been in a situation where you were not given your basic rights of choice and were pushed away without a single explanation despite having voiced out your protests and plead when your basic rights were violated? Am I not worth some respect, though I am not a person of the greatest importance? Is my existence not significant in this world in which I share with you too? Am I relatively unimportant compared to the people currently reading this, who might appear to be more worthy of love? Why am I not loved like everybody else?

This very day of my life, I have lost my dignity and my basic rights of my body. Nobody has touched my physical form so coldly and without a single regard for my obvious unwillingness.. It was degrading enough after having my whole body touched without my least bit of consent. Having a thermometer stuck up my bum is definitely too much for my already broken soul to take!

I hate being the Rambling Chicken’s cat! This virgin visit to the vet had killed me inside, rendering me incurable for the rest of my life from this traumatic day. You can take away my body, but you will never, ever take away my soul,, no matter how small it is.