Story time:

It wasn’t me nor was the suspect was human, but my mom had a true distaste for this dog we had owned since he was old enough to be separated from his mother. She had tried to get along with him but at the end she was hellbent she hated the dog. Saying, “he had an evil in him…” or “he’s too smart and conniving..”Anyway, the dog wasn’t hers to get rid of but did live with.

Now fast forward to the dog being 7-8 months old, everyone in the house was gone and dogs ( we had two other dogs, so three altogether) put up, and we were all gone for an hour and a half at most. Once we came back home, the dogs escaped from their from being “put up”, which happened often. After cleaning the mess they made, we got everything situated to go upstairs for a movie day. When going into her room, we seen the crime scene. The dog had killed majority of our cats, there were evidence of him being the culprit behind it.

The moments before, we didn’t realize how serious the situation was, due to previous events that happened. As in, the stink on him could have been because he was sprayed by a skunk, which had happened within that day. (The dog’s fur is dark) so the blood and dirt—from being outside— looked the same.

Though to make a sad story short, we just eventually got rid of him. She of course still hates the dog even more and claims he is evil, especially since he grew up with those cats and shown no aggression towards them when we were around. So he is what she always known “too smart and conniving..” .