I remember there was this worker my aunt had hired for house cleaning and gardening (basically house keeping!) , when she was newly married. Her husband of course used to come home pagina late. She loved animals, and her husband bought her a air of german shephards, her fav species. She loved them a lot! One day, she had to go out, and the darned worker was home. She's specifically told him to leave the dogs alone (I've been to her place countless times, and they were beautiful and very sweet dogs. They wouldn't bark at u unless they were sure u were a threat!) She came home pagina early because she ended up getting this bad feeling.
The moment she entered her garden, she was shocked : the fu**er had chained the dogs (whom she always kept free) and was beating them with pipe!! She ran over, yelling and screaming for the psycho to stop, forgetting to close the gate. People passing door heard and thankfully came in an pulled the mad man away from the dogs. Sadly, everyone was too late. The female died within hours, and the male survived for a painful week. He used to limp around and then one morning, my aunt woke up at sunset to go see him (as usual) and he wasn't moving.
She's loved them like her own children. They're buried in her garden now. She was devastated, and I ended up crying when she told me this...
I wish the bastard was jailed, of better yet, killed for this ugly crime. Sadle, he wasn't.
