They Attacted me.

They attacked me. Killing my flesh and Making it bloody and raw. (This was originally inside of a picture of a cat.)

They attacked my house, torn to shreds. They ruined every piece of furniture and every possession I have ever loved. They killed my father. Murdered in his sleep. When they found him, he was covered in fur. He couldn’t breath. Murder. That my children, is why I hate cats.