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So much for compassion
A wolf spider is crawling across the pile of used socks and shirts on my bedroom floor. "If you're still there this afternoon," I say to the spider, "I'll move you outside, okay? Better hunting there."
My cat pounces on the spider and eats it.
My cat pounces on the spider and eats it.