Woman gets a bloody fortune for "emotional distress" after her cat is mauled by a dog

If I may, you’re arguing past each other, as illustrated by Neurotik:

You see, I don’t get the impression that you are talking about killing this hypothetical roving pet killer out of a sense of duty to protect society. It sounds to me more like you are talking about offing him as revenge for your cat. You can define murder “in your own eyes” any way you like, but society (in the form of the state) does not consider killing animals to be murder. There are criminal penalties specifically for unlawfully killing animals or for cruelty to animals. Your HRPK could/would be prosecuted for these as well as other charges depending on how said cat killing was accomplished. Your killing of the HRPK, on the other hand, would be investigated as a homicide and possibly prosecuted as such.

If you kill someone for killing your pet, you are the murderer not the animal killer. I really don’t give a flying fuck whether you feel justified or not… if you actually do what you’ve said, you would end up in prison, as you would belong. I think you are bat-shit crazy, but until you actually do something to justify it, I would not demand you be institutionalized.

Don’t sociopaths have a strange affinity with animals?

It’s a pity you feel that way. I hope you seek help. Or species reassignment.

Qué? If Joe Badguy shows up and tries to off your cat, and you decide to kill him because you believe you are next - fine. Self defense. If you decide to kill him to prevent him from finishing the job on your cat, or in its honour - misplaced priorities.

If you want to insult me, fine. Go ahead. But to insult someone’s off-board girlfriend is over the line. Even you should know that. Either back up your assertion or retract it.

Wow,$30,000. Must’ve been the best chocolate point ever.

I give up with you people. You don’t seem to understand that if you maliciously cause harm to me, my family, or my pets I will not be respisible for my actions. Out of either self-defense or temporary insanity, I will make sure you do not leave my property without being hauled away on a stretcher.

Fuck you all. I used to have respect for you and think you all were intelligent. Now I realize you are nothing more than a big clique. It’s too bad, but the rose glasses are off now.

We probably are. But at the same time, the statement you quote by Neurotik is one I’m waiting for him to justify.

Oh fucking Whaaaaa.

Get the fuck over it. You do not get to kill people because someone runs over your fucking dog. Life sucks, get a fucking helmet.

fine.

fine

point of contention.

Resurrecting this post from way back on page 2 because it’s a voice of sanity among the increasingly shrill hysterics.

I’ve currently got seven indoor cats and two horses that I board in the next town over but do the care of. I love 'em all and they all express affection for me, even when I don’t have food in hand. They take the place in my life that children would as far as nurturing, and giving and getting affection. But they’re not children, they’re individuals of their own species.

If anyone were to harm them it would hurt me terribly. When my old horse dies, from whatever cause, I’m going to be devastated – the bond with a horse is different and much greater, I’d argue, than that with a cat. I can’t speak to the human/dog bond since I’ve never been in that position.

But would I kill for my animals? I daresay not – although if I were to witness one of them being attacked by another animal or a human, I’d do whatever it took to rescue them, including physical violence sufficient to stop the attack. That would be an immediate emotional response to harm inflicted on a creature I love – love not as a child/child substitute, but as a dear companion.

It’s also a perfect example of how your argument got where it did. :slight_smile:

I’m only going to say that I still have a really hard time swallowing that some people can not only think this way, but also have no issue advocating this position.

It still distress me to think that given the choice, some people would have a strange child dying rather than their pet. And would publically admit so much without shame. It’s just beyond my understanding.

Having posted this here, if the prosecution finds it you’ll have a hard time pleading temporary insanity. You have been informed it is wrong and even outside the “passion of the moment” think it is the proper thing to do. That isn’t temporary insanity.

Whether it is self defense depends on the jury buying that there was a real and current risk to yourself.

Once you’ve exhausted those two options we are into manslaughter (not likely, since it would need to be accidental) or murder. Hope you don’t live in a capital punishment state or you may find the state’s ideas of vengence to be similar to yours.

I would just like to clarify that this thread is not about cat hating. If you were to find a dog harming your beloved family pet, I would have no qualms if you blew the dog away. And I find the dog owner in this case to be a supreme ass. I love the judgement in that I can point at him and give a hearty Nelson Muntz ‘Ha-ha’. But there’s no way the judgement will stand up, and it shouldn’t. 45k is just too much.

Uh-oh. Now we’re in trouble. The rose glasses are off; pretty soon the gloves will be off, too. We’ll be knocked out, pinned beneath PinkMarabou’s apoplectic rage, just like being pinned under a snowmobile when it flips over just as we were happily racing over the tundra. At night, the ice weasels come.

I sort of wish that “respisible” was a real word. What might it mean? Surely it could express something useful.

Dopers, I do apologize for not leaving this thread when I should have, when I said I would. Sheesh. Sometimes, I just can’t believe myself.

Umm… this here makes it premeditated.
When you find yourself in a hole, stop digging.

“Don’t worry, snoogly-boogly-kitty-witty. Momma’s got Mister .357 right here! And if that bad, BAD man gets any closer to Momma and her precious, PRECIOUS kitty-witty, then that bad man is going to look JUST like the Swiss Cheese that Momma took out of the foil she used to make her pretty HAT, yes!”
Give me a break. I’m getting a big ol’ belly-laugh out of imagining you as that rat-dog-walking woman Ken’s after in A Fish Called Wanda.

I’m with you, clairobscur. I find vengeance and vigilante-style thinking extremely abhorrent.