Well today my cat died, due to my mothers fault. My cat, Little Shit, yes a odd name, she was small and used to sneak out of things, so the name stuck. Anyways She was an old black abby, almost 24 I think, we've forgotten she was just zombiekitty, She somehow survived hip displacement, losing part of her hip, random holes in the neck and massive tumors in her ovaries.. but she just kept going, one tough as hell cat. lately she's been just sitting around a lot, not eating, was plugged up for several days, mum instead of going to a doctor or anything useful, like researching it, called up some friend of hers who 'knows about cats' and this person said to give her Baby Aspirin, well, today she died from massive kidney/respatory failure due to aspirin toxicity.. Entirely mothers fault due to her refusing to listen to me, I attemped to show logic, and to stop her from doing it, but she would simply medicate the cat when I was not around, so, this morning she was cold, put her in blankets by the couch with me, gave her some water.. Well around 330 eastern she twitched a bit, reached a paw out to wiggle at me, touched paw, she put it back in the blankets then her legs spasmed a little and that was it.. Now, after many hours of argument, mummy dearest refuses to bury the cat or let me, and instead claims I have to pay 300 dollars to help with the cost to get it cremated, a urn, and everything else.. When it was her fault not mine. How, in the hell do i come up with money I, living in the oh so 'great' state of MI have had no luck finding employment like a lot of people, but in her 'delicate' mind this isn't true. So.. Woo. No idea how I am supposed to do that at all. Yay elderly people.