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You are not going to believe this story. But it is a true story,
as true as I sit here writing it - as true as I will die in the
morning. Yes, this story ends with my end, with my death
tomorrow.
I have always been a kind and loving person - everyone will
tell you this. They will also tell you that I have always loved
animals more than anything. When I was a little boy, my family
always had many different animals round the house. As I
grew
up, I spent most of my time with them, giving them their food and
cleaning them.
I married when I was very young, and I was happy to find
that my wife loved all of our animal friends as much as I did.
She bought us the most beautiful animals. We had all sorts of birds,
gold fish, a fine dog and a cat.
The cat was a very large and beautiful animal. He was black,
black all over, and very intelligent. He was so intelligent that my
wife often laughed about what some people believe; some
people believe that all black cats are evil, enemies in a car's
body.
Pluto - this was the cat's name - was my favourite. It was always
I who gave him his food, and he followed me everywhere. I
often had to stop him from following me through the streets! For
years, he and I lived happily together, the best of friends.
But during those years I was slowly changing. It was that
evil enemy of Man called Drink who was changing me. I
not the kind, loving person people knew before. I
grew more and more selfish. I was often suddenly angry about
unimportant things. I began to use bad language, most of all
with my wife. I even hit her sometimes. And by that time,
of course, I was often doing horrible things to our animals.
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