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Not only did my best friend's family, who lived across the street from us, steal our cat (whom they knew from the beginning was our cat, they were just feeding her and letting her in the house to be friendly, you know,) but when she got run over they happened to find her first and they buried her in their backyard. I was so incredibly pissed.
And then, about 9 months later, the friend tells me this hi-laaarious story about how their gardener was digging, and suddenly there was this horrible smell, and it turned out he had accidentally dug up my dead cat that they had completely forgotten they buried there! Ha ha HA!
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