Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-38691345-20190508234033/@comment-99.244.217.32-20190509085734

I do the one thing I must, save the cat. With all my strength I can muster, I yeet the garbage can at max speed, it hurls towards them!

Except...I’ve always been bad at throwing. There’s a reason why I never made it onto the basketball team, or the baseball team, or the bowling team, or the cricket team. Or any sports team with a ball for that matter. Anyway, point, I’m trying to make here is that I missed the kid and hit the cat with the full force of the garbage can, knocking the cat about 10 feet into the air before it lands on a roof top.

It scurries away scared for it’s life behind the roof where I can’t find it. The kid looks at me with disappointment and raises his hand at me.

“Really?” He shouts at me from across the street.

I shrug in response and wait for him to head back home. I pick up my trash and head back inside my house.

At least I saved the cat.