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12.07.2011

There are a lot of things I used to want to do

Going to Iowa was on my list of things to do, for several reasons - but an article I've just read online has me reconsidering.

What sort of state harbors the kind of person who would seal up four to five kittens in a cat food bag and then dump that bag out onto a fairly well-traveled road?

Some sh*t state called Iowa, that's what sort of state. [pardon my outrage]

Can you imagine? Sick. SICK!

Well, if you're out there, you heartless, disgusting excuse for a homosapien, two of your little victims survived in spite of your cruel scumbag act.

What is the matter with you?

A yellow lab found the sack on the road and dragged it to his home, where he urged his owner to examine the bag. Inside, the owner found two sickly kittens amongst the battered remains of the litter mates that did not survive their ordeal along the highway.

I understand that the horrific actions of one or more citizens of Iowa should not define an entire state, but I am going to have to hear of a whole lot more good before I cross that state line.

That was inexcusable and unnecessary cruelty.

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