Tuesday, March 18, 2014

A morning stroll down Winterwood

 This morning on my walk, I smelled a strong spray paint odor; I looked in the direction of where the smell was coming from & in the middle of someone's yard was a white cat that looked miserable. It was apparent that someone spray-painted their tag on the side of the cat. The cat's paws had blue paint smudges all over it. It also looked like someone gave the cat a quick squirt of paint to its head. I instantly became furious.

I could only imagine how difficult it would have been to spray paint a cat, why someone would waste so much energy to do something so cruel is beyond me. If I knew which future serial killer did this, I'd love to have smashed a brick into their face.

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