Evidence points to this sad reality: every pet cat or dog I ever had was deliberately killed as a means to exert and display power and control over me. Several of these incidents seem to have been deliberately devised to exert as much trauma as possible upon me.
When I created this section of the website, I was trying desperately to get the government to stop the FBI from bioelectronically torturing my cat, Roxy. I was not successful. She was tortured up until the day I had to put her down. Never once did anyone in Animal Services (Multnomah County), the police (City of Portland), or the FBI (federal government) take my complaints seriously. In addition, as with the issues with my dental work, there was ample evidence within the community that it was well known that Roxy was being abused, that the abuse was financed, and that it was creating financial benefits for a number of individuals and commercial entities.
Prior to this, I had some hermit crabs that I had rescued. My hope was that after we got paid for all the theft, I would build them a big roomy bio-habitat and maybe create some kind of educational outreach organization. Unfortunately, we were being deceived about the government's willingness to provide justice and compensation, and the hermit crabs too were remotely abused and killed, something that I documented, though I did not call animal services for them. I felt terrible that they were made to suffer.
Prior to that, they tortured and killed my pet cat Lion.
Prior to that, they killed Lion's 2 year old baby girl, Princess. Lion had gotten out before being spayed, giving birth to seven of the most siamese-calico-ragdoll babies, some with bob tails. Princess had been one of them. She was first of the seven to step out into the world. She saved us from a fire. Then they killed her.
Prior to that, they killed our cat, Rocky.
Prior to that, they killed my Siberian Husky, Tristan.
Prior to that, they killed my black cat, Gnossos.
Every one of these stories is unique, but the death of each pet has the hallmarks of having been a deliberate killing.
I don't know if or when I will tell all the stories. It is a very difficult thing to relive what I've been through, but even more horrifying is the thought that the crime might continue.
I have to live with the cruelty and suffering I witnessed and was unable to prevent for the rest of my life.
I have to do whatever it takes to bring this abuse to an end.