I abused my cats. They're still alive. We aren't cat people to begin with. I am...

very irritated at cats. So when my mom adopted a cat, I was a real bad bully to her. I would spray her with water guns and poke her with sticks because I enjoyed seeing her mad. I was a big jerk to her. It gets worse. While my family was away and I was alone in the house for an entire year, I was alone with the cat. I then started doing things that I can't imagine doing to her now. It started when I first tried giving her a bath. I really lost patience because she was scratching...

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