I'm a bad person. I'm sure I'll have PETA yelling at me.
I've scheduled an appointment for Cijay to get declawed.
I know I know! It's like taking a person's fingers off at the tip! I've read all the information!
The difference is, if Cijay were a human, I could get him to stop tearing up the furniture. I could get him to stretch his fingers on something else. But Cijay just won't use a scratching post. Or a scratching anything.
So he's getting his front claws removed next month. That's a long time away. It's a long time for me to feel guilty and get scared.
But everything will be fine, right? He won't hate me forever, right?