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My neighbor degenerate murderer... spent on drink soul of

of Valentin Silich

PAIN., Cruelty, SHAGGY SOUL

the Voice by phone hardly rustled... - - Valya... drunks dragged a dog a muzzle is connected... it is similar to yours.. - I took off from the house... I knocked out a gate of the neighbor, but... I was late. He stood on a verandah and washed hands from blood... Blood was on his naked body and standing. The drunk was dressed in shorts. Saw me for used foul language and pushed a door trying to close it. I rushed to it and so shouted that it receded...

- WHERE DOG???? - It was not shout... roar! Wild, hoarse from pain because the question was not necessary... I SAW BLOOD AND ITS RUNNING EYES... I already understood but did not trust.

- WHERE??? - he tried to cover a door again.

- What dog? - This biped creature still tried to dodge and... I became strange quiet... I approached closer almost closely. I as a dog caught this warm smell of death... and I so said in low tones.

- Seryozha... show a dog, please... I just want to be convinced that it not mine...

and this degenerate believed... believed!!!! That if I look and I will understand that not my dog, I will quietly leave... - He shook the head and led me in garage. I do not know from where forces undertook...

My Ressi... small, greyish, there is slightly more dachshund... The first that was evident - it is purely washed up... the tiny, naked, cut carcass... and slightly aside in a pool of thick blood. head, skin and pads...

I as if freezed... the throat squeezed the scratching hoop... I could not... could not pronounce the word... I just watched also all.... and stood nearby and muttered that about self-race liter the murderer of my baby...

RESSI the little homeless small animal beaten by life. It was beaten to me in two months before there was a tragedy in my family which forced out me to Murmansk... Silent, imperceptible, slightly timid it had a big paw wound and she sat in bushes in the lane and quietly whined... I brought it home and in a month it already jumped in all. It was not beautiful. small, long body and very squeaky... It not whom people could choose from those therefore I did not offer it. Did not advertize. It just was mine... it was dobra. and when nestled on legs what it would be stroked, always quietly sang slightly whistling and closed eyes. I did not wish it other destiny. I was sure we will live long and happily... but... at night, before my departure, the baby Ressi slipped out the open-air cage... Ramik made at night undermining and they left three together... two returned RAMIK and BAKSI... and Ressi is absent... I had no time for search... my niece died and there were two children... one and a half years and six years, I hurried on a funeral to support the sister. I hoped for the best. Annual shooting of homeless animals at us happen only in the spring and in the fall, and in the summer... it had to survive and return... I terribly worried but soon the daughter called and told that Ressi returned. And only In a month I could return from Murmansk. And again trouble in three days after my return... My Trinity made new undermining and left to take a walk. and Again two returned, and Ressi is absent... still every other day I met the neighbor from the parallel street. We talked and he casually so told that he found a dog and she lives at his mother, and before it he was going to take a dog from my shelter and I promised to think when I return... I smiled asked - It is casual not my loss?! He swore that is not present. I did not begin to specify and to climb in others life, I was waited by my own problems. I looked for Ressi and... I found it... found what so wanted to live and trust but ways of this baby were followed by two Nelyudya! Found... - - the cut carcass, the chopped-off head, a skin and pads... I... I howled... and this creature still tried to calm me.

- Wal I it... I did not know... it. that it is yours... I liter was told will put if I its of that. well... and. I it. it is not difficult for me... I am a fighter the coalminer... I not difficult liter will be given...

MY GOD... I do not know as I sustained all this horror. I do not remember as flew home... as caused militia... I so shouted that neighbors went outside, but... It is terrible!!! ALL to SPIT!!!!!! I waited for the district police officer, but when we came to that house... all was moved away garage. I hands scattered sand with which the neighbor powdered blood... I to it on a muzzle together with sand smeared this blood. It flung away me, but the district police officer bellowed and that drooped... then, the district police officer forced it to get the hidden corpse of a dog. . he long refused talked some nonsense, but nevertheless brought a body of a dog.

And me it was necessary to photograph all this. The hands to shift pieces of the chopped-up body of my big-eared child... I do not know that you feel reading these lines... but I - ENDURED FIRE AND BRIMSTONE! Then there was a statement, poll of neighbors of the signature of witnesses. And I carried the dismembered body in vt clinic. There examined took the reference that all parts of a body belong to one killed animal, namely - the Dog. And I buried my Ressi... far in the field, in a forest plantation. I did not give it to eat to these creatures which long ago spent on drink the souls and the humanity...

I did not want to expose this terrible pain... but... I was told that now this business is tried to be hushed up... I WILL not ALLOW!!! HELP me!!! PROMPT AS HOW to DO!!! What to begin with? Help to contact the organizations for protection of animals! I BEG YOU HELP me, to PUNISH THIS... the spent on drink soul... CREATURE... I saved my dikushka of Rafi from their paws... and rescued her puppies... and RESSI was not in time... I Was late... Was late... Was late. I am frightened now and advised to refuse and not to communicate... hint at various penalties... but I am not afraid... truth... I will look for punishment because we are people... why we are so indifferent to others pain??? Where we slide what we create???! And the most terrible that the neighbor who told me that he found a dog also attached her at the mother... - it also doomed her to death. he was a customer... and... I will never be able to forgive myself because - He christened my granddaughter... MY GOD!!! IF YOU are!!! PUNISH!!!!! I BEG!

The person for a long time not a wreath of creation - it a cancer tumor of the earth...