Ugh.
Last Friday, the day after I posted the last entry, my uncle's dog got a hold of another one of the kittens. He was still alive, but my uncle snatched him up and drove off with him. He didn't bring him back. This is the least drama-filled version of the story. Then, today, my dad told me that Almond had been hit. Yesterday he was nipping at my foot to make me give him more attention. I shouldn't have to lock cats up at night just to be assured that no one will run over them in the night, or even broad daylight. I didn't know people could be so cruel.
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