I live in Oklahoma.  If he ever killed my cat he would f*cking die very soon thereafter.

Well, I hope they were prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law. Here is Washington State we have what is known as the Pasado law to specifically deal with animal cruelty. It came about as a result of some dumbshit teenagers beating a donkey to death. None of which changes the fact that no matter how desperately you would like us to believe or attempt to warp and distort the argument, THIS IS NOT WHAT THIS THREAD IS OR EVER HAS BEEN ABOUT, you dork! It's about humanely dispatching pests, nuisance animals, and critters that present an outright threat to out health and well being. Not thrill killing or getting some demented pleasure out of torturing the neighbor's cat. Get a freakin' clue and lose the drama, please.



If things do seem that way, it's because some apparently mealy mouthed city boys get their panties in a wad every time they see "cat" and "kill" in the same paragraph.

ChaZ, I hope that asshole who beat a cat to death with a hammer gets a far stiffer punishment than the guy who tried to stop him.

BTT

I miss the good ol' days! [:)]

Well hello. Once I was sleeping with my girlfriend at her home and her cat kept whining and pawing at the door.  For about 4hrs it went on, each time I woke up and said something to my girlfriend about taking the cat out. She said he would go away no problem.  I was okay untill the 5th time that cat came back.  I sat strait up in bed and was silent. My girlfriend said,"What are you doing????!!!!!" and I calmly replied- "Just taking the cat out" and she waited for my return.  I opened the door to the bedroom and saw poor mr. pussy gazing delicately up my way with the hope that I may take him in to sleep with us...........aaaaawwwwwwwww.  I then grabbed the cat and held it in the air and then drop-kicked it like a football into the living room causing it to swirl around and around and it screamed, Reeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaoooowwwwww!!  Then *SMACK* kitty hit stone fire place and scampered into the kitchen.  I returned to bed and my gf asked me, "What the f@#$ did you do???" I replied "took care of the cat".
Haven't had a problem since.

The cat took a whiz in your box of spare parts and such and you STILL haven't shown him the way out the door?