Are you freakin’ kidding me?
Look, I care a lot about animals. I grew up in the kind of home where, well, we had a rescue pigeon. That’s right. We rescued an injured pigeon. And kept it in our home. Its name was Franklin.
So I think I’ve got some bonafides in saying whoever did this is nuts. And an asshole.
I’m not saying I want to see cats get hit by cars – I don’t – but you don’t get to vandalize public space because you’re a crazy cat person. Sorry, but there are better ways to handle this.
That is all.
Photo by Robert Fernandez.