When I was a little boy I had always loved animals. I had many animals but there was one specific animal I liked the most. I always loved his black cat named Pluto. I kept Pluto for most of his life forward.
I started to get into the habit of drinking and I liked it. I kept drinking and started to come home drunk. When I was drunk it changed me and I lost my temper easily. I started abusing all my pets except my cat. Then later Pluto my cat made me mad and I stabbed him in the eye.
When I had killed my cat I was sad and mad. But then I decided that I should hang him up on a tree. I then went outside with my dead cat and hung up
I then woke up to smell to see my whole house was on fire. I quickly went outside the house and saw it burn. It was super random how it could have burned down. Everything burned down except this wall with my cat Pluto's impression that I had killed.
The next night I decided to go to a bar and drink some more. I saw another that looked exactly like Pluto. The only difference was that this cat had a white spot on his chest. The cat also seemed a lot more friendly than Pluto. He then followed me home that night.
One night my cat had tripped me when I was walking.It made me mad because the cat was getting too close to me and made me fall. I was going to kill my cat but my wife tried to stop me. I took my anger out on my wife and killed her instead. I did kill the can a bit later. Then the police came to see a horrible scene.