I loved both my cat and my wife. Don't get me wrong. I truly did love them.
But my disease grew upon me-for what disease is like Alcohol!
I was never violent before.
Come here you disgusting little beast!
My first act of cruelty was cutting the eye of the cat right out of the socket.
I then simply hung the beast from a tree.
I found a cat that looked eerily similar to Pluto. I took this as a moment to make up for my wrong doings.
I soon began to feel regretful for the murder of my lovely Pluto.
Soon the cat began to test me. On one fateful day my wife accompanied me on a trip to the cellar. Whilst walking down the stairs the beast almost made me trip!
So I grabbed an axe and swung. Mistakenly, I hit my wife's hand. Outraged, I buried the axe into her BRAIN!!!
Then I proceeded to dispose of the body by putting her into the cellar wall.
But then the police showed up and wanted to search the house. Of course I did not reject them. We went into the cellar and there we heard the cries of something horrifying. The officers broke down the wall to find the cat sitting on top of the decaying corpse of my wife.