As a young boy I was always very fond of small and large animals, and as an adult that characteristic stayed with me. However my drinking soon became a problem.
.All my animals grew to fear me, even my beloved cat, Pluto who was so precious to me. eventually I got so fed up with the cat that I took out one of its eyes and later hung the poor beast
I was awoken to the sound of fire. I rushed outside where my neighbors were gathered in a crowd. The only thing left standing In our house was a wall with a mark shaped like a cat with a noose around it's neck
I am Not Crazy
one day after the fire I was at the bar when a cat that looked remarkably similar to Pluto, it was even missing an eye. the cat followed me home and I grew rather fond of it.
I eventually grew to resent the cat and one day out of sheer rage I tried to kill it with my axe. my wife tried to stop me so I killed her. I walled the body up in the cellar wall.
The Police visited to search my house, for at least the third, this time I tapped the wall in which my wife was buried in. the cat that had been walled up in the wall with my wife let out an unearthly wail. the police immediately found the dead body.