At 6:35 this evening I finally recived a clue as to what happened to my missing 2-year-old ginger tabby cat, Izzy, when a young girl who'd seen the posters we'd put up, knocked on our door to tell us that she'd seen the boy next door to us and his friends chasing a ginger cat up the street while throwing large rocks at it late Wednesday night.
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I suggest going round to the boy next door and having a very sharp word. Armed, if possible.
*sigh* I wish there was something more I could say...
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