We thought it was a coyote, but it wasn't. It was a car. The damage was too much. Pablo had to be put to sleep. I don't know why I was surprised by the reaction. We all wept. I knew that was coming. But in the next few days, there were angry outbursts. Anger. We were all so mad that our sweet little gray kitty was struck, forcing us to make a horrible decision. He's under the rose bush now. I mowed the lawn today and clenched my jaw as I passed his grave.
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