This morning I went into town and I saw a squad car at the coffee booth so I parked and went up the officer and asked him that when he was through could I talk to him about something?
When he came over, I started telling him about the phone call of the lost cat and then the cat being found dead in Foster Lake. The officer turned out to be the arresting officer the night of the fight. He kind of held up his hands and said- whoa, the cat was found in Foster Lake! I said, “that’s what the guy told me and he sent me a picture of a cat that drowned, only the cat hadn’t drowned.” The officer said, no, the cat was not a drowning victim, the night of the call with all the noise, sirens, lights the cat did out and ran across the highway and got hit by a car. The man is a psychotic liar and he is trying to get his girlfriend arrested by claiming she killed the cat, when everyone there saw what happened. Matter of fact the man went ballistic when the cat got hit. The cat died instantly!
I told the cop about the 32 emails, 17 text messages and phone calls and he said if the guy contacts me again, I am to call the police immediately and they will arrest him for harassment! He told me to make a file and save everything just in case, but right now the guy is in jail because he hit his girlfriend. The officer said they know him well and he likes to play mind games…well, I guess he played me!
Well, what a turn of events! You certainly weren’t to know the truth, though; when someone lies as part of their character, they can be very convincing. And, if it’s a consolation, he did seem to love his cat…