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Originally Posted by Hermione
... People are ****ing awful.
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Got that right.
One of my GF's cats (Sarina) is part of a litter from a cat that me and a friend rescued from certain death. We were about to start a game of disc golf, when this cat came out of nowhere and started rubbing on my legs. It was a domesticated black long hair (not sure what breed). We were wondering if it had gotten out from a nearby house and when we looked around, we saw two guys holding 4 pitbulls on leashes and pointing to us down at the bottom of a hill. They were going to release the pits on the cat. We scooped the cat up and took her to my friends house where she (we called her Karma) had a couple litters, but has since passed away. Sarina is THE best cat I have ever come across. She even plays fetch with pieces of wrapped hard candy. Kind of hard to get her to stop though once I start her up.