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Southern Ab | This reminds me of the time I was spreading straw. This starved kitten comes running frantic at the tractor so I stop wrap him up in my coat and stuff him behind the seat. The kids name him "Lucky" nurse him back to health and turn him loose with our outside kitties. Well in no time he's spraying my windshield every morning and humping the little kittens whenever he gets the chance. But he's like a ghost- you never see him long enough to run for the gun. Evidently he was being a pest somewhere else because he shows up inthe yard with a minor bullet wound and I was able to finish him off. | |
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Assassinating an old lady's cat
