So a friend's cat had three kittens about a month ago. Sadly one died. We said we'd have one, and another friend of theirs was going to have the other. All fine.
Then my friend had a local unneutered tom cat enter their house, attack the mother, the kittens, their other two cats, her, her other half, and would have probably attacked her son and the kittens as well - I assume at that point they got him out. But he kept coming back. (I have a feeling he may well be the father, but I don't have that much information.) Friend tries to track down the tom's owner. Neighbour knows who he belongs to, but won't say. RSPCA won't collect a cat that hasn't come to harm itself. (God knows why they couldn't seal up their own cat flap, but that's none of my beeswax, really.)
SO, a few days ago, she arranges for a local charity to take the mother and kittens to keep them safe. In signing over the cats to them, she tells them that she has two adoptive parents lined up for the kittens, mentions where we live, and that's no problem, if we contact them in a few weeks, then they'll come and do a home check and it should all be fine.
TODAY - she messages me to say her other friend isn't sure about having the other kitten now, so if I'm still happy to have both, I just need to contact the charity and let them know. So I rang, left a message. Eventually we speak on the phone. Apparently I now live too far away for them to have the time to do a home check. Admittedly it's an hour's drive away. Thinking that transport must be the issue, I offer to come and pick them up and drop them off. It's not that - they just don't have the time to spare. So we offer to send them photos, videos and a facetime so they can see our house, and they can see from google that we don't live on a main road. Not good enough.
Basically, nothing I say can provide a solution. And the kittens are now theirs, and there is fuck all I can do about it. There's nothing on the signover form to say anything about a previous arrangement for the kittens.
I'm not pissed off with my owner friends - the tomcat really did attack them properly - her injuries were really nasty, so she did the only thing she could. But I am (I think rightfully) very annoyed that the 'charity' took in these cats with no intention of getting the kittens to their agreed adoptive homes, and have probably just earmarked them for themselves or their friends. I tried so hard to be reasonable, level headed, listen to her, and find a solution, but she didn't want to know.
She said I should just get some other kittens more locally to me.
It wasn't the fucking point. Of course I can, but I had watched them being born, watched videos of their first moments with their mummy, their first steps into the wide world of the living room. I felt like an adoptive mummy to them already. I know IBU, but I'm so pissed off about it. Perhaps because there is literally nothing I can do about it. I know i just need to let it go, but I was excited because they look like little versions of our own cat that we already have, so it was going to be like having little mini-Mamathulucats. And she's just stolen them. What can I do to shake myself out of this grumpy pissed-offness?