On the night that I killed Pluto. I woke up to the smell of fire. Everything I had worked for and all my wealth had been destroyed.
I walked into the house, everything was destroyed. Walls had fallen, but one compartment in the wall was still there. I walked over to a surface where I saw a large black figure. It had a rope around its neck.
Where'd the cat go???
One night I sat, and something grabbed my attention. A very large black cat, resembling Pluto.
The cat followed me everywhere. I lead the cat down the basement, I missed Pluto. I grabbed my ax and brought it above my head. Suddenly, my wife grabbed it bringing the ax down on her head.
I hid her in the wall and filled it all in, nothing looked out of place. The cat had disappeared. I could not find him. I didn't feel any regret killing her.
The police showed up they searched the whole house. They didn't leave one thing unturned. When they were about to leave I said "doesn't this plastering look nice" They opened the wall and the corpse fell out, along with the black cat.