Cinci! It's nice in it's own ways... kinda. I mean I can easily take care of so many animals throughout the year and its not too hot. I mainly live here because I have a nice job with some old vet that took me in when I just got out of school! I learned a lot from him.
My home... I mean theres a kitchen, a small little pantry, a laundry room, theres room for a couch and my little TV. Then my bedroom of course, it's cheap so it works! My work is on a farm outside the city with a small building attached to the barn, I work in there with the main vet and I handle any animal that comes in!
My income is mostly appointment based and I get a small salary if theres not a lot of appointments in a month. For monthly visits I usually just do check ups which aren't too expensive here, surgeries are where the real money comes in because we need to use the money to get anesthesia and other medicine, but my boss really does make sure I have enough money too! I spend it on rent, clothes, food, new hats, dog treats, cat treats, treats in general... Nothing too crazy for me... uh, I guess nice shoes and jackets too, and hats! Oh did I say hats?
Ah... my ambition. I... these ears and my tail, they haunt me sometimes... and how my eyes are such a vibrant color or how I'm always warm. I can't enjoy chocolate or blueberries... and the fact that I can understand animals just, sometimes it's a lot. The utter sadness in some of the pets voices when they're trying to comfort their owners hurts me a lot. I, I also can't go into churches or look at like... a crucifix for too long, it causes like a searing pain down my spine and I want to know why. I want to know why I'm like this. Would I kill... if I must I will, as for death... for some reason I've never been afraid of dying.
A defining moment of my life. A defining... moment. Ah sorry, I like to hold my tail when I get nervous... I would say that when I began to notice I could understand animals and no one else could. I could hear a bird singing for it's mate, or a cat yowling about how it was his food and not theirs. But... for me it was when I watched as a cruel man snapped a dogs neck in front of me, claiming it was rabid. The way it begged and pleaded for it's life... saying over and over again that its kids needed help... just to be ignored for how it looked scary. Haa... those same puppies, I found two alive. I don't know how many there were but, it's how I learned about taking care of other animals, how many felt calm around me, and how some accepted me for my ears or tail. I learned how cruel humans were to animals from the sheer amount I took in...
Three people... I mean my boss is an older man named Dr. Wellman... I kinda have never asked for his first name but hes an amazing vet! He taught me a lot and I even interned for him before I got my degree! He lives on a farm outside of town where I work!
Uh... one of my work friends is named Erika, shes a little younger than me and just a sweet girl. She's really passionate about fish but also really wants to be a good vet for all animals! We go out for food every once in a while so I guess you could say I'm close to her... oh but as for the closest person in my life..
My Uncle Cherlie, he sort of raised me cause pops was never home. He's a triplet and really is a huge history buff so all I hear is stories about old things and people. He also helps keep my ears and tail hidden so he's rather nice. I still visit home every once in a while up in Michigan too to see him but I call him a lot to just ask for advice. He always seems to know how to help with my uh, problem.