I knew he didn't love me any more. At first I was sad. Then, slowly, I started to feel angry, and I did
another terrible thing . . .
I had to do it — I could not stop myself. I did it with a terrible sadness in my heart — because I knew
it was evil. And that was why I did it — yes! I did it because I knew it was evil. What did I do? I caught
the cat and hung him by his neck from a tree until he was dead.