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But Tigs was not his cat, and he didn't even know the owner, assyrian so he continued on his way. The second neighbor was very upset over the injuries, and told Tigs to "hang in there" while he ran off to organize a fundraiser for the vet bill. The third and last neighbor who happened by that night was assyrian also very upset over Tigs's condition. He could assyrian tell that he had been suffering for a while, and given the late hour, the neighbor wasn't even sure an emergency operation would save him. Hating what he had to do, he ran a tender hand over Tig's head before grasping firmly, breaking the neck. Now. Quick! Which neighbor was a Republican, which was a Democrat, and which was a Libertarian? Obviously, this post is a spin off of my last. Tigs's story is not intended to compare a girl to a dying cat, but rather to ponder the varying human response to suffering.
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