You guys, sharing the awful stuff that happened to you as a kid doesn't make you horrible. It's the people that made you watch at such a young age that are horrible.

It wasn't too long ago that I posted about my granddaughter seeing animals killed in front of her. It can really mess up a kid's mind!

Thankfully, when my pets were killed, I wasn't around to watch, but when the Old ***** (mom's mom) killed my two chickens, I was sure expected to eat them! Not on your life! What coldness of heart, wickedness and treachery!!! The Old ***** got up before I did on a Saturday morning and slaughtered pullets that my mom had given me for Easter, she plucked them, cooked them and had them in the refrigerator before I got up.

When I went out to go feed them, they were gone. I came in screaming to my mom and asked if I could go out of the yard to go look. I can't believe she let me go! She knew all the time they were in the fridge! After I had gone around the block a couple of times and had asked the neighbors if they had seen my chicks, my mom finally told me where they were. That night, I was expected to have chicken dinner! If my mom hadn't intervened, the Old ***** would have beat me for refusing dinner.

All of my pets throughout childhood wound up missing. I have no doubt the Old ***** had something to do with each one of them! Strange that I have never had another pet mysteriously disappear since I've been out on my own!

This is just a small sampling of how this evil "THING" lived her life! May she rot in Hell!!





<font color=blue>"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt" --Shakespeare</font color=blue>