The Dink Network

That song reminds me of when I was little. My uncle (who is only a few years older than me) was pissed off on Christmas eve when he didn't get the present he wanted. Everything went downhill from there to him, that evening. Everything he grabbed seemed to fell and he was getting scary because how pissed off he was. Well, on the Christmas morning my grandparents' cat was missing. The cat was my uncle's best pet and he loved her to no end. Well, the cat was found nailed on our shed's back wall, almost like crucified. It also had a bullet hole and stabs on it. My uncle was so devastated that he still doesn't celebrate Christmas to this day. It devastates me to watch him when someone starts talking before Christmas "Oh it's Christmas soon. Yay!" or "I should really get some Christmas presents", cause I can see it hurts his heart.