This place kills me, it really does. I fell in love with a sad-looking kitten there, only to reach through the bars to pet it and find it sickeningly skinny. I *really* don't need another cat, but I was all set to rescue this little girl, because I was pretty sure she wouldn't last another week.\nSince there was no signage, I asked the nearest sales person how much the kitten was, and was shocked to find out it was $899.99. For a nearly dead \"pure bred\" persian that had gunk in it's eyes and was the saddest thing I've ever seen.\n\nIt should be illegal to sell an animal that sick looking. My heart is so broken, knowing that kitten is suffering. I'm terrified to go back to see it. I can't afford it, and I'm beyond frustrated that I can't do anything about it.\n\nThe dogs all looked pretty sad, and their cages weren't clean. The only positive thing about this place, was the man in the bird section that obviously knew a lot about birds and we could tell he really cared. They need more people like him.