Diesel tortures small rodents and brings them to me half dead and shaking with fear. He looks at me with his big ole eyes and I can hear the sick bastard purring. So I grab the bug jar and scoop up the mouse as I try to determine if I should toss it in the field or end its suffering. Its almost like the cat is trying to make me just as evil as himself. I dont like killling things but at the same time I dont like knowing it is laying in a ditch slowly dying either. As the turmoil in my head gets thicker the dam cat is doing figure 8s between my legs and meowing. Taunting me. I think he enjoys when I play Dr. Death. Should this one live or die by violent shaking of the bug jar?!? Whats even sicker is the fact that when I release the victims into the field, the cat turns and walks away. When I decide to end its suffering, he continues to rub up on me and follow me to the familiar ditch of the dead. Cats are so evil and creepy. Why do I feed this monster and love him so much?!?
Posted on: Fri, 22 Nov 2013 10:55:55 +0000
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