Thursday, October 15, 2009

A bad morning.

I hate people.

I hate people who have cats and who let them run around outside.

Cats are not outside pets.

If you have a cat and you let it run around outside, you are an asshole.

Thanks to some idiot who doesn't care for their pets properly, I had the distinct pleasure of running over a cat on my way to work and watching it die in the street this morning. The cat darted out in front of my car before I could stop. There were actually two cats running together. The other cat was lucky enough to be far enough behind the one that I hit that he survived unscathed.

I cried hysterically all the way to work.

It's going to be one of those days.


  1. OMG, Heather! I'm *so* sorry! I can't imagine how you feel! :(

  2. The worst part was that the surviving cat didn't leave the side of the one that I hit. That's what really set me off.

    I called the PSPCA. They will go get the remains. That actually made me feel better, that they don't just lay there all day.

  3. On my street, about 2 blocks down from my house.