Anger flooded me one morning as I took Pluto outside. I slipped a rope around his neck and hung him, tears streaming down my face.
That night, I woke up to the sound of fire.
Luckily, my wife, a servant,and I escaped.
One night, on my way to our new home, I walked drunk. A cat, one that looked like Pluto, followed me home. The cat was missing one eye and had a white stripe around its neck, just like where a rope would be.
When I got home, I started to walk to the basement. The cat followed me, tripping me up, which infuriated me.
I grabbed an axe to rid the cat, but my wife stopped me.