I tried to kill everyone in my vet’s exam room. I failed. But I will return next year.

They cleaned my ears, so they had to die — even my father. I failed, but the bald man will forever carry the brutal scars of his humiliation before my razor-like talons. I will return next year. And then they will pay. Oh, will they pay…

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