Wednesday, September 17, 2008
My earliest memory was when my family and I lived in an old farm house. We had a bunch of cats running around all the time. One day i remember my dad had a big fire burning in the driveway. Out of no where this guy came walking over and said four of our cats got hit by a truck. I rmember my dad and I walking to the road and picking up the cats by the tail and bringing them back to our house and throwing them into the fire.
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