RB does not have punk bad boys. They are not welcome there.

I swear, on the sacred memory of Scratchy, if ever the opportunity arises for me where I can cleanly get away with running down such punk scum , I will do it with great pleasure because I'd be avenging the death of not only Scratchy, but also of many, many animals both domestic and wild who are run down by uncaring people. My hope for darling Scratchy is that death was instant.

My view is: so-called humans who harm or kill children, the aged, the infirm or any animal [self-defense acceptable] are below the bar of "human" and deserve no mercy.

Mr. Scratchy I'm sure my darlings at RB welcomed you with open paws and wings.

"KatMa" mother of Norman and the late purrecious cats: Sasha; Princess; Tiggy; Paddy-Paws, Pussy, Buttons, Squeaker, Tigger, Minnie, Big Kitty, Skeezix; darling dogs: Bobby and Chucky, Scamp, Cuddles, and Tammy plus Bobby the Canary.

My condolences to you, Gary -- a true manly man, my kind of man -- one who cares for kitties. QueenScoopalot signs off with: ~*~ "None left to rescue, none left to buy, none left to suffer, none left to die. None to be beaten, none to be kicked...all must be loved and all must be fixed". Author Unknown ~*~ -- the author must have been inspired by a man like Gary. QueenScoopalot's reaction re sickos gunning for an animal crossing the street is very much like mine.