you lived in a shack with Kurt when he was 20 and you were 18. Kurt had a pet rat named Kitti. he raised this male from birth, and for the first few weeks you helped him feed the rat with a pipette, but you were still afraid of him when he grew up and began to run around the house. When you were preparing dinner in the kitchen, Kurt was in the living room and saw a spider on the ceiling. he said Kitti see that bastard,Kitti? take it, kill it, take it, kill it *but Kitti refused to attack the spider and then Kurt returned with a can of deodorant. while trying to kill the spider, he heard a heartbreaking sound, looked down and saw... Kurt's left foot was on the top of Kitti's head. Kurt jumped up squealing and shouting "sorry!!" about 30 times. you heard screams from the kitchen and quickly ran into the living room and noticed how Kurt, with tears in his eyes, was kneeling in front of his rat Kitti, who was bleeding * sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!! Kurt shouted apologetically at the dead rat