As some of you know my wife is slowly dying from cancer. And the only joy in her life during her chemo days and when the pain starts was furface her cat.
Well this morning I let furface out like every other morning, after rubbing all over my leg and getting a treat.
Later my wife got up and looking for cat came back in crying. Some low life, and I cant even start to say what I think of them ran over her.
Had she found the cat out on the road, well OK shit happens and who ever hit her couldn't avoid it,this I understand.
But furface wasnt on the road nor even close to the edge of the road.
A full 50 feet into the lower field, there she was, and tire tracks in the grass, from off the road a loop and then back on to the road. So somebody must have thought it would be fun to run a cat down off road.
She held the cat for almost and hour crying,, and I dug the hole and she buried it.
Sorry but I just had to vent
Thanks for listening
skeets
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Well this morning I let furface out like every other morning, after rubbing all over my leg and getting a treat.
Later my wife got up and looking for cat came back in crying. Some low life, and I cant even start to say what I think of them ran over her.
Had she found the cat out on the road, well OK shit happens and who ever hit her couldn't avoid it,this I understand.
But furface wasnt on the road nor even close to the edge of the road.
A full 50 feet into the lower field, there she was, and tire tracks in the grass, from off the road a loop and then back on to the road. So somebody must have thought it would be fun to run a cat down off road.
She held the cat for almost and hour crying,, and I dug the hole and she buried it.
Sorry but I just had to vent
Thanks for listening
skeets
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