The hate, the jealous rage continues.
A total lack of logic by the junky and the moron turned the description of Socks chasing a hare—very natural dog behavior as anyone with a brain (so that leaves out Booby) not damaged by drugs (so that leaves out Larry) would understand.
So those two clowns turn a description of a chase of a hare by a hound and soon enough the wish for Socks to be killed by order of a magistrate appears. Fu
cking
sick.
Of course, I stir the pot:
“I would be delighted
Socks
to kill 10 bloody cats EVERY DAY!”
and predictably the moron and the junky miss the qualifiers and go headlong down the slope to nowhere.
Clearly Larry is wildly jealous that I have the gorgeous, sleek, sweet Socks and he has. . .a drug dealer and Booby has. . .no brain. That has turned very dark with wishes that Socks be destroyed etc. Stay off the drugs, kids, or you may end up like Larry if you don’t end up dead from the drugs.