Hey guys,
I'm sorry I don't feel like talking about my walk or what I ate or any of that tonight. Right now I'm hurting. You see, my cat at my parents house who we got when I think I was 10 or 11 was killed Friday by a Pit Bull whose owner let it run free. I'll miss him he was an orange tabby with dark orange stripes and his name was Zedicus Zolzorrander....that was from a book my older brother use to tell me about he was a wizard, but we called him Zed. He was a great cat very loving and would keep mice out of Dad's garden. It's weird because a few days ago I had a nightmare that my chihuahua and dachshund Snyper and Gunny had got out of the house and were killed by wild dogs. I guess my subconscious was trying to prepare me for the news. What makes me even madder is that my Momma called the law and they said there was nothing they could do. This dog is a house dog whose owners let out from time to time...the officer didn't even want to go speak to the owner until my brother through a fit about it. I tell you what I know dogs and cats have their issues and it's a dogs nature to go after a cat but if I EVER run into said owner....well let's hope I can keep my cool because if I had been the one to find Zed I would have done something really stupid. I wish I had a picture to share but I don't...
GOOD BYE ZED I LOVE YOU BABY!!

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