Boohoo. My last dog was killed by my -blam!-ing brother. Dogs were inside with the A/C on and had water. Mom called him and asked him to take the dogs outside. Mother-blam!-er chained her up away from water and shade in the middle of the hottest day of that year and just left to go get high. Before that I lost a cat because my mother thought she was "too annoying" to keep in the house. Dog before that was snatched away by the neighbors that were moving because of the same reason. One before that froze to death for the same reason. What kind of respects did my pets get? -blam!-ing nothing. I was just left with depression only to get sucked back in by another pet we get later, which is eventually killed again to start the cycle over. [b]Edit[/b]: Did I strike a few nerves? So many self righteous people acting like they are better than me, then turn around and wish death upon me. LOL. You guys are a special kind of breed.