Well, that's not what happened. Apparently, the next door neighbors had a big mean dog.. and they let him run wild...
And since my cat was def.. she didn't hear him sneak up on her...
Soooo... I get to confront my mother tomorrow to find out if this is the truth. My brother was the one who told me. He has lied in the past, but since his accedent... He really can't lie very well, and he *knows* how attatched me and Cindy was, he would never lie to me about this.
I know why my mom lied.. She didn't want me to rage, and get overly upset. I sware if I was home, that dog would have died that day. But he is gone now, so atleast that beast won't hurt anything or one else again.
I just needed to get this out... I'm not going to yell or scream at my mom... just I deserve to know the truth..
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Verily, Tegadil doth proclaim:
Losing cats sucks. My cousins neighbor hunts cats. He puts out traps, captures them, and freaking SKINS them. The bastard almost got Moo, best cat of all time.
humane society would have a field day with him :P
You know what's funny? I'm serious.
I was an insane child. [ 06-15-2002: Message edited by: Mortious ]
[ 06-15-2002: Message edited by: Motiak ]
--Satan, quoted by John Milton
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Mortious had this to say about dark elf butts:
I once picked up a cat.. by its tail, circled it around my head, then let go. It went sailing over the wall.You know what's funny? I'm serious.
I was an insane child.
I dun like you no more =(
[small]yes, you're very very insain =P{/small]
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And I was all like 'Oh yeah?' and Mortious was all like:
I was an insane child.
You're an insane adult 
However, more on topic, it seems to me that if you filed any sort of complaint you could get the dog at least chained up like responsible, non-dumbfuck people ought to do in the first place.
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Goodbye, Bloodsage had this to say about Tron:
Uh, not to be mean, or anything, but wtf would you let a deaf cat out of the house? It was bound to get eaten by something or run over by a car eventually.
When we got her, she was a stray. And she did fine outside for the 12 years I had her... Hell she could even hunt, better then the cat we had that could hear. She could fight off just about anything to. So she could hold her own. Just this time...
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From the book of Maradön², chapter 3, verse 16:
You're an insane adultHowever, more on topic, it seems to me that if you filed any sort of complaint you could get the dog at least chained up like responsible, non-dumbfuck people ought to do in the first place.
According to my Brother, the dog was "taken care of". So I'm guessing the dog won't be hurting anyone any more, like I said.
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Tegadil thought about the meaning of life:
Losing cats sucks. My cousins neighbor hunts cats. He puts out traps, captures them, and freaking SKINS them. The bastard almost got Moo, best cat of all time.
This bastard is another of the the sort I would like to cause a great deal of pain to.
But most dogs won't hurt a cat. They think of cats as small, bizarre dogs, I guess. Least ours have. Chase the cat, catch the cat, slobber on the cat, run off.
The only dog that I ever saw that was any different was this one that killed this gray cat of ours. That damned beast literally ate the cat. Then it came hanging around looking for more. From what I hear, the dog ended up getting shot by someone. I don't believe in cruelty to animals...but sometimes some animals just need to be put down.
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People2lose.
Yes, that's right, hot live sex!Anyway, my sister is outside one day, front door's open except for the screen. Dad's cooking out on the back porch, Mom's in the kitchen, I'm in the yard goofing around and Emily's down in the driveway. Now we lived on a hill, and the driveway was sunk into the side of the hill between two retaining walls, with the garage door at one end and the street down the hill at the other. Anyway, Emily's out there getting her bike or playing in the driveway or something.
And all of a sudden we hear "oh no...oh no...oh no..." Mom goes out to see what's wrong, starts screaming. I come around one side of the house, Dad comes around the other.
This psychotic, nasty, bloodthirsty damned dog has somehow gotten loose and has Emily cowering against the garage door. Dad starts picking up rocks and throwing them at the dog (probably a stupid thing to do since the dog could have easily come after Dad, but when it's you or your child, I guess the choice is clear) and manages to get the thing out of the driveway so we can get Emily.
And the stupid people across the street, when told, said "Oh she was just playing with Emily."
Yeah. Right.
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One of the people that hangs out were mom works (real rednecky guy, but a nice fellow) comes up with his shot gun, with two bullets. One was for my cat (she was not goin to survive) and one was for the dog. (It's legale here to shoot a dog that comes up onto your property and harms/kills a pet/child) The other neighbors even threaten the dog's owners. So the situation was, either they get it euthinizes, or it get's shot. They chose the first.
The dog was a lab mix. They must have done some shit to the dog to get him so aggressive like that. I grew up with Labs, even have on here now, and they are the sweetest natured dog ever. Then again, it was a mix... *sighs* Some dogs are just nasty from the get go.
