Murdered by a team of 2 boxers running loose in the woods near the Horn residence.
Lets just say, Toby will not have died in vain. He will be avenged. If the local dog warden won't do anything about it, then Cindy and I will. With her AR-15. And it will be very, very messy.
I have a feeling this will happen, mainly because Cindy and I drove around and asked neighbors if they have seen these dog menaces. And indeed they have. They tried to attack a young baby girl. And they pinned up an old man against a garage. He had to beat them with a a shovel for them to go away. They have also taken the life of another pet cat. So, it will more than likely be up to Cindy and I to get rid of these dogs.
We did find a place that looked rather suspicious for owning the dogs. We pulled up to a white trailer trash trailer home. Garbage all over the front porch, disgustingly dirty house, and -go figure- 15 dogs running around in the worst conditions. Some looked starved, some looked pregnant, and they just looked miserable. We pulled up and 5 dogs must have come out of the bush, just looking for help. 8 of them were locked in a fenced in area, and they were all dirty as hell. And at this moment in time, I really wanted to re-live my childhood fantasy and turn into an Animal Cop. And be just like Annemarie Lucas. She used to be my hero, until some more recent news that I have just found out. But, she was still a good role-model for me, and I seriously wanted to be an Animal Cop, just so I could put people in jail for being disgusting trashy people who didn't take care of their pets. Seriously! Why have pets if you can't take care of them? It's cruel and inhumane, and people should be punished for such stupidity.
Anyways, Cindy and I have yet to start the tree house that we said we would build, but there is yet another place to sit and wait. It's an actual hunting place too. So, its perfect. We already took the liberty of cooking up bacon on the grill to attract them. We have failed in the attempt, but we will continue our search.
No matter what, Toby will be avenged. He can count on it. We won't let this go on any longer. Something needs to happen.
I loved that damn cat. And so did Cindy. Do you know how horrible it is to see your best friend break down into a frenzy of tears, screaming, and madness? And not being able to do much about it? It's scary. My dog even ran away in fear when she heard the cries of a mourning Cindy. My best advice if you were to ever come across this, don't be in close range or something might be thrown in your direction. Not that this happened, but it could be a possibility. I mean, if something were to happen to one of my animals, I'm sure it would be the same situation for me. Although, I would be even more upset, because I don't have a gun to kill those bastards with. So, send your condolences to my Sister and my second parents.
Don't worry Toby. We will finish it.
And now, another moment of peace for Toby.. We all loved you dearly.
Here are some pictures of him I had on my phone. I realized that he has more pictures on my phone than my own animals do..
Here he is cuddling on the insides of my legs.
And here he is on his favorite chair in the living room..
Cuddling with me yet again...
Yet again, his favorite chair.
Second favorite chair, in Andy's office. Where he watches Kitty porn..
And my favorite, cuddling along side me.
R.I.P. Toby ;(
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