After several weeks of unrelenting 'can we get a kitty cat?', Matt agreed to a little SPCA trip. This SPCA happened to be based in the darker side of the Mission, San Francisco. We took our little joy ride on the bus which is always entertaining as we got through the madness of Chinatown. The hundreds of people with little plastic bags, melons tearing through the bottom, trolleys tripping teenage boys and the commotion of unknown language all makes for an exciting bus trip.
We reach animal heaven, we were shocked to see a hotel room style setting available for the cats. TVs, lots of beds, toys etc Better living conditions than some people are forced to live in. There weren't too many playful cats, they were mostly shy and trip was somewhat depressing than fun. The staff were amazing though, they were clearly passionate.
We left fairly unsatisifed but with the clear view of not getting a cat in the near future...
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