Some of you may remember my thread about losing my beloved cat Achmed after an attack by my landlord’s dog.
This is my enraged update.
I had a ticket issued to my ex-landlord for harassing an animal. At the prompting of the Dog Control Officer, the judge dismissed the ticket because cats are not considered domestic animals (they’re companion animals) and companion animals are not protected under any NYS statute. At all. Yes, folks, a dog can kill your cat and you have no chance of assessing a criminal penalty, esp. for renters who share property with the dog owner. Good to know, eh?
The dog control officer was a fucking bitch (pun intended). She refused to file the dangerous dog petition on my behalf. At first she gave me shit b/c if I won, the dog could be destroyed, which would be punishing the dog, not the landlord. I told her I failed to see the distinction, and though destroying the dog was not my goal, restraining her for life is, and the penalty phase of the punishment wasn’t up to me anyway. She seemed angry at me for even wanting to file the petition all, and said in her opinion, the dog was sweet and not vicious and she would testify to that in court, and was unimpressed when I told her that I saw another side to that “sweet dog.”
Next, I mentioned that my landlord was not a very nice person… and she said, “ACTUALLY, he was very nice to ME.” :wally Well, bully for you! Ever seen him falling down drunk? Ever have him propositon you (hey, maybe he did and that’s why she likes him so much)? Ever tell you that he doesn’t give a damn about your cat’s pain? Ever have him brag to you that his dog roams widely, often off his property, and kills other people’s pets and wild animals whenever she can, with his approval? No, OF COURSE not. OF COURSE he was nice to you. You’re a law enforcement officer in his home, you stupid bitch.
Apparently he showed her a copy of his generic lease, NOT signed by me, which indicated that pets were not permitted at all in his property, and he claimed that I was not allowed to have cats in there and snuck them in. This is of course a total lie and I told her I had the lease that WAS signed WITH a provision for me to have cats on it, to prove it. She asked to see it, but you know, I didn’t fucking have it ON me. The other bad news is that, due to my recent, frenzied relocation, I cannot locate my copy of the lease. DAMMIT! I always know where those papers are, but now I don’t. I’d better find it soon…but he did admit to her that her dog kills cats, so that could count against him.
So, Dog Bitch said I could go ahead and file the Dangerous Dog Petition on my own, but would probably not get anywhere with it. The big surprise for her and my landlord is that I went to a doctor yesterday to have him re-assess my injuries. I self-reported in the ER that both of my bites were cat bites, but I don’t remember the bite in my leg happening and didn’t even know about it until my pajama leg was wet with blood, much later. Without any prompting at all from me, my doctor said it looked to him as though it was actually a dog bite, and will put that diagnosis in writing for me. HA! Fuck you! That makes my Dangerous Dog Petition infinitely more viable, so there goes your “sweet dog” description.
I was trying to wrap up this very unpleasant conversation with the Dog Bitch and mentioned that the only way I might get satisfaction is in a civil suit. She disagreed and said, and here’s the kicker, "Good luck-- you do know that the fair market value of you cat is about $10, so…"
:mad: :mad: :mad:
What exactly is the “fair market value” of a best friend? Of a daily source of love, snuggling, happiness, and wonderment? What is the fair market value of my peace of mind, mental health, and joie de vivre? Oh how lucky she is that I’m not a sociopath, because I definitely saw red when I heard that comment. Achmed is/was priceless to me, so for her to say that to me was like throwing battery acid in my open wound. Why say that horrible thing to me? To top it off, fair market value is not actually relevant to this case, so it was just plain mean for her to say that, and it hurt. A lot.
This girl’s (and she was a girl-- she looked to be in her early 20’s, so no wonder she was so naive) callousness and inexplicable bias in my landlord’s favor was horrifying to me. I wanted to scream at her and shake her. Instead, I almost cried, and left, and then did cry, a lot. This whole process is so much bullshit. I just want justice for my cat. I want this man to know that what his dog did is wrong, it’s his fault, and he can’t do it and keep getting away with it. Letting her roam free is dangerous to other animals, and also to the dog, whom he claims to love.
The laws in this situation are antiquated–there is an addendum to the law, drawing the distinction between a companion animal and a domestic animal, but not going the rest of the way and incorporating companion animals into the criminal statutes. It’s very frustrating and even Dog Bitch admitted it was wrong. I may have to do some work around here to get that law changed.
If you’ve gotten to the bottom of this post, wow. Thanks for listening.