one single bullet
I had gone duck hunting with some friends. Afterwards, I was at home alone; 
mrrranda was at work. We had four cats in our apartment.
I was going to make duck's blood soup. I needed to kill one of the cats to make the soup. I chose Mr. Friendly. I coaxed him over to me and then shot him under the chin with a pearl-handled derringer.
He didn't die immediately. He walked over and slumped down in a corner and looked at me with sad, sleepy eyes.
I calledmrrranda at work and started crying. I had to kill Mr. Friendly. I had to.
Then I woke up. The alarm was blaring. I looked around. Mr. Friendly present and accounted for. I immediately gave him a treat.
On my walk to work, in Argo Park, there was a dead duck in the snow. Its neck was bloody and broken. Its chest was torn open and entrails pulled out.
mrrranda was at work. We had four cats in our apartment.I was going to make duck's blood soup. I needed to kill one of the cats to make the soup. I chose Mr. Friendly. I coaxed him over to me and then shot him under the chin with a pearl-handled derringer.
He didn't die immediately. He walked over and slumped down in a corner and looked at me with sad, sleepy eyes.
I called
mrrranda at work and started crying. I had to kill Mr. Friendly. I had to.Then I woke up. The alarm was blaring. I looked around. Mr. Friendly present and accounted for. I immediately gave him a treat.
On my walk to work, in Argo Park, there was a dead duck in the snow. Its neck was bloody and broken. Its chest was torn open and entrails pulled out.
