"I took the poor animal by the neck and with one quick movement I cut out one of its fear filled eyes!"
"One day, in cold blood, I tied a strong rope around the cat' s neck, and taking it down to the cellar under the house I hung it..."
The same night, as I lay sleeping, I heard from my open window the cries of my neighbors. I jumped from my bed and found that the entire house was filled with fire. "
"In sudden anger, I took a knife and struck wildly at the cat. Quickly my wife put out her hand and stopped my arm. This only increased my anger, and without thinking, I turned and and put the knife's point deep in her heart."
"Behind them there was, as I knew there must be, a hole just big enough to hold the body. With much effort, I put the body in and carefully put the stones back in their place."
"Then quickly they began to pick at the stones, and in a short time they saw before them the body of my wife, black with dried blood and smelling of decay. On the body's head, its one eye filled with fire, its wide open mouth the color of blood, sat the cat..."