I Married early, and was happy to find my wife a love of animals. We had some animals and a cat.
One Morning, in Cold Blood, I slipped a noose around it's neck and hung it to the branch of a tree.
That Night I was woken up by the sound of fire. The curtains around my bed were in flames. The whole house was blazing. It was with great difficulty that my wife, a servant, and myself escaped.
One Night as I sat, drunk again, in a bar with a bad reputation, I suddenly noticed a black object. I Approached it and touched it. It was a black cat-a very large one. It had a splotch of white on it's stomach. When I prepared to go home the animal followed.
However I soon started to dislike the cat. One day my wife and I were going into the basement. I tripped on the cat and flew into a rage. I would of killed the cat if it wasn't for my wife who stopped me. When she stopped me I buried an ax in her brain.
Having killed her, I had to hide the body.I decided to wall it up. I couldn't find the cat. The police came around to look for my wife. When they were done searching i banged on the wall I walled up my wife in. A loud scream came from inside. The police took down the wall to find my wife and the cat inside