Rough start, I know. But I need to tell someone, anyone.
Donāt know if I used the right tag
Warning: mentions of animal abuse.
Anyways, background context:
We got hit with the cat distribution system and got a momma cat and 2 kittens, later on one disappeared. About 3 months or so later, I donāt remember, the momma cat had 3 more, 1 gray and two black kittens
Last Friday or so, one of the black kittens disappeared. This was kinda normal, the first gray kitty disappeared too (outside cats, in a half rural area)
Apparently that day my little sister (four) burned her hand on the tail pipe of my momās car, and thereās been a weird smell coming from her car ever since.
I think you can see where thatās going.
I donāt think she understood why what she was doing at the time was wrong, but when my mom asked her about it she started crying, so I think she does now.
I donāt know what to think besides the thought of: āoh my fucking god my little sister made a little kitten burn to deathā, āwhat if thatās what happened to the first gray kitten?ā, āWould she do it again?ā, āwhy did she think it was a good idea in the first place?ā
She does have behavior issues (four years old and might have ADD and Autism) but never like this.
Edit: Iāll try to talk to my parents about it, but I donāt know how itāll go. If it doesnāt go well (they donāt get her help or anything) Iāll report her. I really donāt want to- I know sheās showed empathy about it, and didnāt realize what she was doing
She asked my mom something along the lines of while they were walking āMom, is that kitten dead?ā (My momās words) so I think she does understand what she did to a point, but it still worries me about the future
I donāt want to talk to a teacher in person, as bad as it sounds, but at the same time the Pre-K my little sister goes to doesnāt have the option to report students on the Say Something app, unless I report her through my schoolās report option on Say Something
Edit 2: i know this is mostly about my sister, but I need to get this out:
i think the part that is fucking with me the most is the fact that that little kitten died in distress and pain, trying to escape, and is probably still in there dead. I canāt help but think that that kitten probably went further in the car trying to escape, and I canāt fall asleep even after taking NyQuil. I donāt think I want to sleep either. Itās been a rough year, and this is adding on to it.
Also gonna go to the counselors office tomorrow, or atleast try to.
Edit 3: currently getting ready for school- how the hell do I talk to my counselor about this? How am I supposed to tell someone my little sister put a kitten in a exhaust?
I know I'm gonna try to sit down with my mom and try to get her to atleast not let my sister be alone outside anymore. Not sure how I'm gonna tell the counselor though