In the light of the full moon, Allison Rogers saw the cat sprawled on its back, its head twisted to one side, its four paws straight up in the air. Even from her bedroom window high above the ground, Allison recognized the cat. The cat named Rip. And... (more) Allison knew without going down there that she had killed it again. Killed it for a third time.
Sep 28, 1998
Oct 31, 1998