How dare you call my dear departed mother, one of the greatest women that ever walked this earth, a monster. How anyone can get so upset over the killing of a few stupid cats is absolutely beyond me. My mother and dad taught us how to kill rabbits, squirrels, rats and mice and snakes and possums and chickens and geese and ducks and pigs and cockroaches and a whole bunch of things. They also taught us to love God and neighbor. That was a priority. She forbid us to kill robins and mockingbirds with our slingshots and bbguns but let us kill turtledoves. So from now on I would appreciate it if you would cease calling my mother a monster.