The Day My Cat Exploded Today was the day my cat exploded.The Day My Cat Exploded5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It wasn't spectacular – it just exploded with a furious carnage across the sitting room. Perhaps I shouldn't have let it bite the wires in the fuse box… The mess itself was uninspiring; the walls would need a good bleach attempt and the couch itself was ruined. I took my coat out of the cupboard and, shifting a stack of unopened bills and other pleasantries from infront of the door, made my way outside to go to my depressingly dreary work.
The blisteringly cold air of January assaulted my face relentlessly as I did my coat up. Plugging in my headphones, I shuddered as an alarmingly loud GaGa began to screech in my ear about her bad romance – in my haste I had seemingly picked up my roommates iPod. Making the decision to endure it, I began my way down the little steps and up the road to the bus stop, known affectionately by locals as the public urinal.
Standing In front of the age-bat