This actually happend..
>Be me, 18, stoner
>Still live with my parents
>Have cats, one of wich I love wery much
>Going on trip to Rubiks cube contest for the weekend
>Deside to buy some greens a couple of days before I leave
>Got some really good ****
>Roll a joint before I leave my house
>Standing outside smoking when my cat comes up to me
>He seems chill so I blow some smoke in his face
>Blow more smoke on him.
>Both of us baked and I'm leaving my house for the trip
>It was a good trip with little worries
Two days after:
>I get home
>I open the door
>My mom meets me
>She says to me that my cat is dead
>They shot him with a shotgun because it was acting weird and nobody understood why and they could not afford to go to a veterinarian, so they desided to off him though he was just really, really high.
>I killed my cat.